In came the big board police to take the newly undeceased I was the softened gaze upon a child of God And the sky was full of teeth anticipating that sweet release I was the little engine that could, I was a courtroom bomb-sniffing dog And the blood collector collected blood and the cannibals all sang: "Tra la la, la la la la, la ley!" They found a weird calling card in a puddle of body parts Inside a bowl of angel hearts that the children were eating I was a vampire hunter, I was a pregnant mother I was a tear shed for the one's that died believing# And the blood collector collected blood and the cannibals all sang: "Tra la la, la la la la, la ley!" Thunderdome, broken home, everybody dies alone I wanna give a shout-out to the innocent by-standing And out the corner of my eye, coming out from the teeth-filled sky With eyes as red as a dog's asshole when you see it shitting I saw the Children of God as they walked on slovenly by The USB ports in their arms were bleeding And the blood collector collected blood and the cannibals all sang: "I think I can! I think I can! I think I can! I think I can! Tra la la, la la la la, la ley!"