All the Dying Mother Mother

[Verse 1: Ryan Guldemond with Molly Guldemond]
When I see a face of anonymity
Crying on the street, it does something to me
I make believe malady, tragedy

[Verse 2: Ryan with Molly Guldemond and Jasmin Parkin]
Flowers on the grave is a beautiful thing
'Cause flowers on the grave still means they're getting something
But when the flowers ain't there, and the grave is bare
I think of old dead bones that don't get theirs

[Chorus: Ryan with Molly Guldemond]
I think of all the butchers and all the beef
I think of all the flies in all the hеat
I think of all the dying and dying and dying

[Post-Chorus: Molly Guldemond with Jasmin Parkin]
Dying and dying and decomposing
Dying and dying's for real

[Verse 3: Ryan with Molly Guldemond and Jasmin Parkin]
Whеn I see the damned in their dire straights
Damning all the men with those American names
I say "don't damn the man, damn your hand
For makin' a fist and shaking it all around"
Damn the hand, damn your hand