| What I read in the was reality
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| Hell created by students of bestiality
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| If this is the human race we’re all sick
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| Torture an animal, you think you’re better than it Wake up it’s time to die again
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| Your plite must make me cry again
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| They stick electrodes inside your head
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| If you’re lucky, you’ll soon be dead
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| Choking on tobacco smoked for pleasure
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| Testing out cream for a wrinkled face
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| Agony we cannot measure
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| Trapped behind the bars with no escape
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| Increasing Cancer Research’s wealth
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| Isn’t going to bring you good health
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| Reality, you continue to ignore
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| Much more pain for us all to endure
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| One day your factories and laboratories
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| Will be burned and you’ll be brought to your knees
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| Then you’ll find out what it’s really like
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| When someone slowly ends your life
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| In factory farms across the country
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| Millions waiting to be freed
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| You say that they lack human feelings
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| This battered flesh on which we feed
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| Is it really so hard to open your eyes
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| See through a cruel goverment’s disguise
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| Use your voice for those who have none
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| Or has the system struck you dumb?
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| Upper crust on horseback, so sick in the head
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| Getting such pleasure from a useless death
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| Taxpayer’s money for the royal stud
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| So the parasites can let some more blood
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| Maiming and killing, setting your traps
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| Animal loving nation, a load of crap
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| You have no emotions, you’re devoid of pity
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| The lowest part of humanity.
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| Wake up it’s time to die again. |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Humane (BBC John Peel Session 28/04/82) , by - Vice Squad. Song from the album John Peel Session (28th April 1982), in the genre Панк