The similarities in the voices of Cookie Monster and Tom Waits is uncanny.
Since it is hard to make out the words sometimes, here are the lyrics.
I’d sell your heart to the junk-man baby for a buck, for a buck
If you’re looking for someone to pull you out of that ditch, you’re out of luck, you’re out of luck
The ship is sinking, the ship is sinking, the ship is sinking
There’s a leak, there’s a leak in the boiler room
The poor, the lame, the blind
Who are the ones that we kept in charge?
Killers, thieves and lawyers
God’s away, God’s away, God’s away on business. Business.
God’s away, God’s away, God’s away on business. Business.Digging up the dead with a shovel and a pick, it’s a job, it’s a job
Bloody moon rising with a plague and a flood, join the mob, join the mob
It’s all over, it’s all over, it’s all over
There’s a leak, there’s a leak, in the boiler room
The poor, the lame, the blind
Who are the ones that we kept in charge?
Killers, thieves, and lawyers
God’s away, God’s away, God’s away on business. Business.
God’s away, God’s away, on business. Business.[Instrumental Break]
Goddamn there’s always such a big temptation to be good, to be good
There’s always free cheddar in a mousetrap, baby, it’s a deal, it’s a deal
The ship is sinking, the ship is sinking, the ship is sinking
There’s a leak, there’s a leak in the boiler room
The poor, the lame, the blind
Who are the ones that we kept in charge?
Killers, thieves and Lawyers
God’s away, God’s away, God’s away on business. Business.
God’s away, God’s away, God’s away on business. Business.I narrow my eyes like a coin slot baby, let her ring, let her ring
It’s all over, it’s all over, it’s all over
There’s a leak, there’s a leak, in the boiler room
The poor, the lame, the blind
Who are the ones that we kept in charge?
Killers, thieves, and lawyers
God’s away, God’s away, God’s away on business.
God’s away, God’s away, God’s away on business. Business.
lorn says
The cookie monster is Tom Waits. Or is it the other way round? Either way … outstanding. I like.
Tom Waits is a marvel. It is like he is almost telling a story. More like a train of thoughts with a theme. With just a bit of whiskey, and random lightning to to make it surreal enough to feel real. Somewhere between a waking dream and a fever dream.
A newer song, 2011, in the same vein of story, mystery, feeling, and deep truth. This one about war: