Calling in the Coroner-Vio-Lence

Calm collector of the waste I've come for the dead Cold my feelings cannot be traced There's no need, no patients for there Muttering words, they are so few and forgotten So please do spare me This ain't a church and I ain't no priest So save it for the funeral to be Slice incision split your chest open autopsy Precise my thoughts they cannot be brokenwhen brain-probing I'm calling out for the next cadaverson't delay, no corpse decay And be swift, be quick with the scalpel An open-casket funeral for all to see The body staring at you, carcass of seams Our hat's off to ya, coroner, a job well donethe grieving proud of their funeral-faced son. Accidents just waiting to happen tragically Unstable mind's continuously snapping on society Now I'm just here, a product of the country I'm dealing with the mess that surrounds me And you can see me on your public TVSports jacket, cool tie, and wheeling out the body[CHORUS] Distorted features as I picked him off the road His body mangled, it took ten hours for me to sew together Perfectly stitched sutured and closed And staring through glass eyes Just one more step for mother dear Her first glance she looks and crys CORONER CO RONER - Pulse stops CORONER CO RONER - You must call him CORONER CO RONER - Deal in rot CORONER CO RONER - Coroner Collect!