Down South, below Away from riches of the above Lives the family of wretched Who alike are so many? The man whose veins run whiskey A woman whose lust is unsatisfactory They have 2 brats with cyanide & chainsaw Of common breed they're Of common Like so many Granny has no fingers Nor has grand-daddy the head No fingers nor head! ♪ Restaurant so fancy They're waiting for the meal Drain serves out the toilet riches Oh look - their happiness The fecal love The fecal love Just look, what a sight Filled now with faces Of common breed they're Of common Like so many Just look, what a sight Filled now with faces ♪ The stench of cloak with 'em Family of wretched having catwalk To hang out with freaks & lowlife of underneath Coiled in decayed sound Deep, deep in the underground