Yeht Mae - Anatomy
Look at his hands
look at his head
Anyone can see that this man is dead
Look at his arms
look at his back
Needles and rubber
machine gun tracks
Take him and his works
blood-stained shirt
You think you're better
you carry the word
Make your symbol over his head
I see no point
this man is dead
Take him out back
Take this man
take his sin
Bless him holy father
now do it again
fill him with smack
Religion and needles
they both leave tracks
Look at the cross hanging round his neck
A pagan stoic symbol that marks his death
Look at his face
death in it's place
You blessed him into heaven in this sacred place