Corpsef**ing Art - No Woman No Grind (Bomb Marley) lyrics

No woman no grind I remember when we listened to Carca** Looking at mutilated corpses in the pathologist's room We still have good hearing And we can't forget How beautiful it was To paint with that models' blood Sew up the wounds And don't spill all this blood Otherwise you'll get my carpet dirty And it won't be a good thing for you My feet are the only means to play the drum kick Therefor I have to play grind Hoping that my carpet will stay clean