the body's been sold dissected and disposed
and the silver of Judas served us up cold
cold meals and warm whiskeys yeah
there's nothing else worth wanting in this city

he was old, helpless, and passed out cold
murder's so easy when you're drunk and bold
so we'll sell the body, he'll never be missed
no one cares in a city like this

we know how he died
he's dead and we know why

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