| (Good morning kids… It’s story time!
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| We gonna learn about how the animals feel about humans)
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| Animals crackers in my soup!
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| (Here we go!)
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| Warrior of the light, fight the mighty fight
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| With the eyes of an owl, with the eyes of an owl
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| The owl says…
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| In the darkness of the night, we see you, we see how you do
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| How you bring death (death), love to see life take its last breath (breath)
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| So just confess, you humans are such a mess (such a mess)
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| You need to give it a rest, your car’s smoke is starting to eat up at my chest
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| Not to mention how it’s treating all the rest, of life
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| Oh how we have to fight to live our life! |
| (that's right)
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| One of nature’s god-given-rights — look — now do you have a clue?
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| What we ever do to you? |
| That’s our rainforest too!
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| OK dude, it’s getting out of hand, put the gun away before my homie eats your
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| hand
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| The lion says…
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| And I’m real hungry too! |
| Ever since y’all meat-sticks came through it’s been
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| Bad man
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| What we do to you?
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| I should just eat you! |
| Yeah, that should take care of you!
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| Killing just to kill a man
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| We kill to get our fill, y’all kill to get the dollar bill
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| What a disgrace! |
| And what a waste! |
| Come closer, and let me have a taste!
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| Hey, the crocodiles says…
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| Yeah, me too, rock rock on
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| Salt-water crocs almost all gone
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| They say I look fly on the feet
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| You people would look fly in my cheek
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| Silly human suit, how about a silly human suit?
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| So I can buy a gun, so I can aim and shoot
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| Or better yet some oil, burn and pollute
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| Cos how y’all living ain’t cute
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| What will it take? |
| What will it take?
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| The snake says…
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| DUDLEY:
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| Yesss, yesss, yesss
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| Scary snake says…
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| Yes sir, this is war and it’s flesh versus fur
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| We the unpaid servants, serpants hissing out a fresh first verse drowned out
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| By the traffic
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| You humans are deafened by your own words — how tragic!
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| Habitats dance to the sound of the hatchet
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| We speak up for trees ground down into matches
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| Bees and the birds make love, never beef with the herd
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| Why you people hunt peace to disturb?
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| Keep to your word even when world heating occurs
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| You ate my brothers without meeting them first!
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| Served them with meat plus the rice and salad
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| Crying crocodile tears as I write this ballad about this battle
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| Polar bears get ready to paddle, and prepare for a journey they never should
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| Have taken
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| Earth’s quaking, fish scales getting burnt like bacon
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| Caged birds dream of escaping
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| Drugs in the blood pulls the bull out of men see 'em raging, scratching
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| Biting
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| Never act nice when all we wanna do is get along
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| Or at least live on — true animals sing along!
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| Animal crackers in my soup! |
| Most y’all humans is loopty loop!
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| And that’s how the animals feel…
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| Animal crackers in my soup! |
| Most y’all humans is loopty loop!
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| (loopty loop!)
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| Most y’all humans is loopty loop!
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| (loopty loop!)
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| Most y’all humans is loopty loop!
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| (loopty loop!)
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| What?
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| Animal crackers, one big soup, all y’all these humans are a little loopty loop! |