Lyrics Tom Waits – After You Die
Text:
Like a tin can feeding
Like a skinned hand bleeding
Like a tramp choir crying
Like a camp fire dying
Like a big dog breeding
Like a pig hog feeding
Like a top hat tipping
Like a dropped rat skipping
Like a tin horn glowing
Like a gin storm blowing
Like a neck tie flapping
Like a rich guy clapping
Like a big fool crawling
Like a rig tool falling
Like a back door squeaking
Like a crack whore tweaking
What is it like?
What is it like after we die?
Like a pig hog feeding
Like a top hat tipping
Like a dropped rat skipping
Like a tin horn glowing
Like a gin storm blowing
Like a neck tie flapping
Like a rich guy clapping
Like a big fool crawling
Like a rig tool falling
Like a back door squeaking
Like a crack whore tweaking
What is it like?
What is it like after we die?
Like a string that’s broken
Like a thing that’s smoking
Like a blue flame burning
Like a new brain learning
Like more cold coffee
Like a poor old softie
Like a declining graveyard
Like a shining brave star
Like a child that’s fainting
Like a wild ass painting
What is it like?
What is it like after we die?
Album
Tom Waits – Bad As Me
Tom Waits – After You Die
Tom Waits – Tell Me
Tom Waits – She Stole The Blush
Tom Waits – New Year’s Eve
Tom Waits – Hell Broke Luce
Tom Waits – Last Leaf
Tom Waits – Satisfied
Tom Waits – Kiss Me
Tom Waits – Bad As Me
Tom Waits – Back In The Crowd
Tom Waits – Pay Me
Tom Waits – Face To The Highway
Tom Waits – Get Lost
Tom Waits – Talking At The Same Time
Tom Waits – Raised Right Men
Tom Waits – Chicago