Inspection 12 - Post Mortem LyricsDepressed. A series of unlawful acts dedicated to you.Grow up, but don't forget the times we spent.And now they're gone. You feel the pain.You're trembling. Oh, not again.Bye-bye to us. Who's gonna pay?Yeah-yeah-yeah.Silence has been broken. My life is destroyed.Goodnight, all good people. This is something I can't avoid.A mess to clean. A masterpiece:Monet's farewell to modern greed.A mass cliche of red champagne.Domestic wives are now in pain.Yeah-yeah-yeah.