You`ll Miss Me — текст песни (they might be giants)

You`ll always miss my big old body
In its prime and never shoddy,
While bloodhounds wait down in the lobby you`ll eulogize my big old body

You`ll miss me with effigies
Lighting up your house like Xmas trees
As tears roll down below your knees
You`ll miss me with effigies

Go find a man to fit my shoes
Left one`s old and the right one`s new
And I bought the right one just for you
Go find a man to fit my shoes

You`ll see my teeth in the stars above
Every tree a finger of my glove
And every time push comes to shove
You`ll 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

You`ll miss me so
You will miss me
It must be raining because a man ain`t supposed to cry
But I look up and I don`t see a cloud