Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Meat Means Murder, artist - Conflict.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Meat Means Murder |
The factoryis churning out all processed packed and neat |
An obscure butchered substance and the label reads MEAT |
Hidden Behind False Nomes Such as Pork, Ham, Veal, and Beef |
An eyes an eye, a lifes a life, The now Forgotten belief |
And everyday production lines are feeding out this farce |
To end up on a table then shot out of an arce |
Yet still they’er queuing and still they’er viewing |
Sawing out limbs just right for stewing |
Carcasses piled up in a heap |
Sort juicy chunks from freezers deep |
Well can’t you see that juice is blood |
From new born throuts red rivers flood |
Blood form young hearts, blood from the veins |
Your blood there blood serves the same |
Now your at the table, sitting, grinning |
Sitting there eating you never relise the filling |
Its served upon a sterile plate you don’t think of killing |
The furthest your brain takes you, is it for frying or for grilling? |
You moan about the seal cull, about the whale slaugheter |
But does it really matter wheather it lives on land or water? |
You’ve never had a fur coat, you think is crule to the mink |
Well How about the cow, pig or sheep don’t they make you think? |
Since the day that you were born you’ve never been told the missing link |
Yet still there queuing and still there viewing |
Sawing out limbs just right for stewing |
Carcass piled up in a heep |
Sort juicy chunks from freezers deep |
Well can’t you see the juice is blood |
From new throats red rivers flood |
YOUR BLOOD, THERE BLOOD, serves the same. |