Youll Miss Me — текст песни (they might be giants)

Youll always miss my big old body

In its prime and never shoddy,

While bloodhounds wait down in the lobby youll eulogize my big old body



Youll miss me with effigies

Lighting up your house like xmas trees

As tears roll down below your knees

Youll miss me with effigies



Go find a man to fit my shoes

Left ones old and the right ones new

And I bought the right one just for you

Go find a man to fit my shoes



Youll see my teeth in the stars above

Every tree a finger of my glove

And every time push comes to shove

Youll see my teeth in the stars above



Your money talks but my genius walks

Morticians wait with a shovel and a fork

As detectives trace my hands with chalk

Your money talks but my genius walks



Youll miss me so

You will miss me

It must be raining because a man aint supposed to cry

But I look up and I dont see a cloud