letra de weary of the flesh - andy t.
[spoken]
you disguise the truth with pretty names
a living thing is now a joint of beef
you shift the blame, but you can’t hide
your sickly smile, your blood-stained t–th
you are the butcher, not the man in the shop
but you haven’t got the guts to k!ll your meal
if you saw the pain, it would make you sick
just think how the animals feel
just think how the animals feel
just think how the animals feel
just think how the animals feel
just think how the animals feel
in the high street, the butcher shop window is crowned with meat
exposed flesh, hanging, horrible roars, waiting to be consumed
pig, sheep, cattle, poultry
all innocent in their nakedness
butcher’s apr-n stained with the blood of many cruel murders
habitual death smell stale in the midsummer heat, so sticky
mother chooses a sunday roast carefully, dinner for the family
cattle in the farmer’s field know nothing of the racks of leather
the high street boutique with its belts and jackets and handbags
cattle trucks roll slowly down the country lane, so dark and ordinary
rules forbid them to drive through crowded towns, might frighten the cargo
little susie pushes her steak away, she doesn’t like the taste
“eat it up, there are people who would be glad of that,” says mommy
little susie forces the chewy meat down so as to please mommy
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- letra de ej kochanie - dudek p56 & nbalvcky
- letra de sad - defree
- letra de baby look in my eyes - lifelesson
- letra de se le explota el jean - juicynise & 1millionu$d
- letra de sold out - logic
- letra de là em, chính em - dương domic
- letra de survival song - endpoint (us]
- letra de tatuado - alaíde costa
- letra de eis-me aqui (ao vivo) - colo de deus
- letra de si la mort vien me chercher - satine wallé (fra)