yes i am an animal, why do you want to eat me, you're the ones you call mankind, why don't you let me be, could you kill me yourself, it's your hand
you say i look like hesus christ but i'm not wearing sandals, i wanna keep a low profile from you emotional vandals, with your snobby fuckin' attitude
Supermarket dream, consumer nightmare. Shopperholic sheep, guided with care. Enter the maze of utter confusions, advertised world thrives on illusion
you're living someonelses' life, doing exactly what you are told, they've got you under their thumb, if you don't, you're out in the cold, so you try
We are intelligent, but we have wars. And no one knows what we're fighting for. We are believers in our leaders. The truth they feed us to calm our fears
it doesn't mean anything to you, but it means something to me, when you can't go where you want to and you can't touch what you see, they're putting
do you believe, what they tell you, when the system says, that you are scum, that the life you lead is going nowhere, that the truth is theirs and you
lock them up, throw away the key, this isn't justie is what i say, take away their rights and take away their choice, when you're in prison you ain't
see the beggars on the street, yes it fuckin' bugs me, but i don't give them any money, because they'll only spend it on drugs, it's their fuckin' own
homeless people everywhere trying to survive, when the power is against you, it's hard to stay alive, the third world we expect to see, the beggars and
we're living in a warzone according to the power fingers on the baton, waiting for the hour, when the gun will be here, 'cause they can smell the fear
i've seen it on the tv screen, i've seen it all before, it's telling you what's reality, it's yelling your lifes bore, got to have this and you've got
you sit in your house and you stare at the screen, wasting away do you know what i mean, as they rip down the trees and tear up the earth, don't they
See the police with the riot shields. Protecting the people, protecting the fields. Government soldiers looking after you, defenders of the people no
the great white hunter of trophies, stands proud, stands tall, with his foot upon the beast, that will soon be on his wall, he calls this bloodlust sport
do you think we'll see two thousand, do you think we'll live that long, it wasn't till mankind was born, things started to go wrong, we copulate to populate
the people with money they've got all the power, which they abuse and make us their slaves, divide us up into left and right, fighting each other so
the problems caused by man are very plain to see, blundering and stumbling in ignorance to be free, of a world without order, he feels he has to slaughter
