Oh, Injury
Oh, my sweet love
He built a rotary cuff
His shoulder got smashed
He's gotta mend and repair a device
To work where he got hit by the blast
Oh, woe is he
Unable to see in front of his face
A mistreated machine can start acting mean
It can crack up all over the place
Oh, injury
What a nasty wound
Here, let me see
If you put metal inside of a man
He can work much faster than you can
With a toothpick, a penknife, a can opener
Oh, injury
One kind of folk, they don't know it's broke
The others don't care
They just sit and complain about some imagined pain
About some uncle who fell down the stairs
"Since he got hurt
He don't go to work
We try to get by
He just sits in his chair with a glazed-over stare
We can't help but ask ourselves why"
Oh, injury
Oh, injury
Oh, injury
What a nasty wound
Here, let me see
If you put metal inside of a man
He can work much faster than you can
With a toothpick, a penknife, a can opener
Oh, injury
Oh, Lesión
Oh, mi dulce amor
Él se lastimó el manguito rotador
Su hombro quedó destrozado
Debe reparar y arreglar un dispositivo
Para trabajar donde fue golpeado por la explosión
Oh, pobre de él
Incapaz de ver frente a su cara
Una máquina maltratada puede empezar a actuar mal
Puede romperse por todas partes
Oh, lesión
Qué herida tan desagradable
Aquí, déjame ver
Si pones metal dentro de un hombre
Puede trabajar mucho más rápido que tú
Con un palillo, una navaja, un abrelatas
Oh, lesión
Un tipo de personas, no saben que está roto
Los otros no les importa
Solo se sientan y se quejan de un dolor imaginario
De un tío que se cayó por las escaleras