I’m gonna cut you up
And examine your heart.
Finding your cause of death
Is a perfected art.
It’s what I do.
It’s what I live for.
After I get started,
I wanna do more.
I’m a coroner
And you are dead.
Gotta find out if
You were shot in the head.
Or maybe you were drowned.
The cause is unsaid.
I’m a coroner
And you are dead.
The autopsy
Must be complete
Before I can know
If you were beat.
I gotta check your dental,
Dental History.
And if you’re a doe,
You must be identified by me.
I’m a coroner
And you are dead.
Gotta find out if
You were shot in the head.
Or maybe you were drowned.
The cause is unsaid.
I’m a coroner
And you are dead.
I’m a coroner
And you’re dead.
I’m a coroner
And you’re dead.
I’m a coroner
And you’re dead.
I’m a coroner
And you’re dead.
You’re dead.
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