"All Of This Ugly" written by Brad Roberts                                     I was walking through the country                   And passing through lovely scenery                                                          When I came upon some rotting remains                                     And though the carcass was wormy                                                        Well after all it’s all a part of nature art of cleaning                                               If I try hard I think that I will see                                          Some good behind all of this ugly When my job was a garbageman To go out and empty the garbage cans And I’d come upon rotting remains But we’d drive the outside town And fill the land and make the hills that you can walk around on If I try hard I think that I will see Some good behind all of this ugly If I were born as vulture I’d fly out circle high in the air And I’d look out for rotting remains And if they weren’t quite dead yet A little bite would help things so I could get started... If I try hard I think that I will see Some good behind all of this ugly