Spleen Merchant
Clutch Lyrics


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When I die you can cut me up and take all that you please,
But pity the poor dumb fool who gets my bleeding spleen.
Corn pone, I born tomorrow, my bone marrow protein filled
Scotch whiskey Men of Tain have come to split your skills.

Hey, hey
I got your heaven, I got your burning hell, I got it all right here.
Wrap them tight in zip-lock bags to benefit good medicines.
If bad, you can toss them back and stuff them in sausages.
Isn't it something so becoming, a gentlemen of good taste.
The appetizer's quite the pleaser, but might you pass the pepper please this way.

Hey, hey
I got your heaven, I got your burning hell, I got it all right here.

Fertilizer makes your corn row higher, but makes your back yard stink.
And all the crows know where the wind blows, where water sinks.





Hey, hey
I got your heaven, I got your burning hell, I got it all right here.

Overall Meaning

In Clutch's song "Spleen Merchant", the lyrics seem to depict a person who is not only unafraid of death, but is willing to offer their organs for scientific purposes. The lyrics, "When I die you can cut me up and take all that you please, but pity the poor dumb fool who gets my bleeding spleen" suggest a person who values their own body for its parts, as they offer up their spleen for research or medical purposes. The lyrics also suggest a certain cynicism towards the world, perhaps a reflection of the singer's discontent with the state of things. The lines "Corn pone, I born tomorrow, my bone marrow protein filled/Scotch whiskey Men of Tain have come to split your skills" suggest a feeling of being used or exploited by those in power, and a sense of resignation towards one's fate.


Moving on to the second stanza, the lyrics seem to be discussing the preservation of organs for use in medicine. The lines "Wrap them tight in zip-lock bags to benefit good medicines/If bad, you can toss them back and stuff them in sausages" suggest a certain callousness towards the body, and a willingness to use it for any purpose. The lyrics also hint at a sense of refinement, with the lines "Isn't it something so becoming, a gentlemen of good taste/The appetizer's quite the pleaser, but might you pass the pepper please this way." Overall, the lyrics of "Spleen Merchant" seem to be a meditation on the nature of the body and its usefulness, as well as a commentary on the state of the world as the singer sees it.


Line by Line Meaning

When I die you can cut me up and take all that you please,
After my death, you can take any part of my body as you wish without my objection.


But pity the poor dumb fool who gets my bleeding spleen.
However, spare a thought for the unfortunate person who ends up with my ruptured spleen.


Corn pone, I born tomorrow, my bone marrow protein filled
Even if I'm reborn tomorrow, my bone marrow will still be highly nutritious and rich in protein.


Scotch whiskey Men of Tain have come to split your skills.
The highly skilled craftsmen from Tain who make Scotch whiskey have arrived to judge your expertise.


Wrap them tight in zip-lock bags to benefit good medicines.
It is advisable to wrap unused body parts tightly in zip-lock bags to use them as good medicines later.


If bad, you can toss them back and stuff them in sausages.
If the body parts are not good enough for medicine, you can discard them or use them as stuffing for sausages.


Isn't it something so becoming, a gentlemen of good taste.
It is admirable to be a gentleman with refined taste.


The appetizer's quite the pleaser, but might you pass the pepper please this way.
Although the appetizer is delicious, it would be appreciated if someone could pass the pepper this way.


Fertilizer makes your corn row higher, but makes your back yard stink.
Fertilizer is beneficial for your crops, but it can make your backyard smell unpleasant.


And all the crows know where the wind blows, where water sinks.
Crows have a keen sense of identifying where the wind blows and where water sinks.


Hey, hey
An exclamation to grab someone's attention.


I got your heaven, I got your burning hell, I got it all right here.
I have the best of both worlds, the ultimate pleasure of heaven and the extreme agony of hell.




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Written by: DAN MAINES, JEAN-PAUL GASTER, NEIL FALLON, RICHARD TIMOTHY SULT

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