FURY IN THE SLAUGHTERHOUSE - Afternoon In The Cemetery lyrics
rate meA dog with a lame leg drags itself around the tombs<br>Mrs. watson talks with someone who's been dead for years<br>A sickly smell of urine rising from her tights<br>Two old ladies on a park bench sitting silent already dead<br><br>What a wonderfull place to have a cup of tea<br>What a wonderfull place to read a book 'bout love<br>What a wonderfull place to sit around with me under a tree<br>On an afternoon in the cemetery<br><br>Millions of flies spiral around a cross before they land<br>In a fresh grave someone dug last night<br>The little chappel looks so sad even the flowers seem to cry<br>And all those people seem to wait for the moment they will die<br><br>What a wonderfull place to have a cup of tea<br>What a wonderfull place to read a book 'bout<br>What a wonderfull place to sit around with me under a tree<br>On an afternoon in the cemetery