Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mr. Hands' Wild Ride, artist -Date of issue: 13.04.2017
Song language: English
Mr. Hands' Wild Ride |
| Turn, turn, pull |
| Remove your head |
| Scope the field of bullshit that you were planted in |
| Mile after mile |
| All become one with the earth |
| Source of every birth |
| And the cattle continue to feed… |
| Only to be butchered soon and be fed right back through you |
| Defecate |
| Enrich your fellow man |
| Evacuate soul |
| The mill turns |
| The river runs through us |
| Created as a foothold |
| A blindfold keeps us in place |
| Never existing to prosper |
| Motion controlled |
| Grip maintained |
| A stasis they so desire |
| Package up the meat for you |
| Cluck cluck, baa baa, moo moo moo |
| Only when we bite the hand that keeps us at arms-length will we receive |
| ourselves |