Now You've Put Your Foot in It - Conflict

Now You've Put Your Foot in It - Conflict

Год
2005
Язык
`angielski`
Длительность
144920

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Now You've Put Your Foot in It

Conflict

Jesus Christ, it’s now got out of control

There’s three million animals dead

God, Father, anyone, help us please

This is destroying the future, our lives wrecked

Meanwhile the brigadier loads his prick with the

Bolt and takes command of the cull

Maker forgive me, accept my body to heaven

I’m begging, please pray for my soul

Oh shut your whining fucking mouths

And fuck you, too

Am I a right callous cunt

Or have I seen through you?

We didn’t shut our mouths when they told us to

We’re not like you who follow suit

Why shut your mouth?

Because I told you to

You’ve put your foot in it enough, you don’t know truth

You’ve been telling me, now I’m telling you

Another cattle farmer cops it.

People cry at the altar

I couldn’t give a fuck

How many animals slaughtered?

The industry of greed, economic will to succeed

A blind ambition, the open mouths to feed

Fox hunts on hold;

their masters join the cull

It’s for the good of the country?

Killing?

Control?

The countryside alliance, they march, they roar

Tough, soon you’ll have nothing left to kill anymore

They say Mr Blair, you’re so unfair — I think

He’s more like a worthless cunt

A slimy backstabber to those who should know better

The electorate litters' runt

A ventriloquist, who simply takes the piss

But a word of warning, when he aims, he won’t miss

He shoots his bolt into the sick and the old

Understand a cull means out of control

To retain power, to brainwash mind

Terminate resistance, make visions eyes blind

Retained parliament, problem resolved

Understand a cull means out of control

Don’t dare come around pimping your politics

Have you forgot what you’ve done?

We

Ain’t.

You’re top of our list

You are what you eat and that’s clear on the cover

Your blood stained bank notes, the economy suffers

The tears, three million pitifully weep

Stuff your manifestos, your issues you keep

As your world boils over, anger’s melting pot

Realize and remember, that’s all you’ve got

I can’t hear your lies!

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