Lyrics Animals - The Jazz Butcher

Animals

Living TV, telly of the dead
Spitting fear and superstition into my head:
Six long months sitting in the dark
Red Band cigarettes, living like a no-mark
So let’s take the car to where the animals are
I don’t believe I’ve ever seen you travel so far
Let’s all go where the animals go
And I’ll show you a thing or two the animals know
And I don’t care how civilised you take yourself to be
No, I don’t care.
No. I don’t care
So let’s all do what the animals do
Instead of what the people keep telling us to
Let’s all behave like it’s an animals' rave
Have a little fun before we go to our graves
Because we still see what the animals see
I can tell by the way you’ve been looking at me
Let’s just say this the animals' way:
If I say I’m going to kill you, it’s because I’m going to eat you
And I don’t care how civilised you take yourself to be
No, I don’t care.
No. I don’t care
Let’s have a can in the back of the van
Everyone pretend to be an elephant man
Let’s have a can in the back of the van
Everyone pretend to be an elephant, man
Because you’ve got to have a plan in the back of the van
Everyone pretend to be an elephant man
You’ve got to have a can in the back of the van
Everyone pretend…