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Текст песни conflict - Tough Shit Mickey

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Mother nature smiles and cracks a now days dawn, most people on the earthare sleeping comfortable and warm, Out in the fileds and pastures, It`sanother new day too, one without a war and hatred that Is known by me andyou. A shriek disturbs the peacefulness, the cat`s Just killed a mouse, themother says with feeling as she looks out from the house.It`s a breakfast timethe clock strikes nine, ham, bacon, one egg or two? What a shame about thatmouse, what`s for tea tonight, lamb stew?Well there`s things to do, so the family divides in separate ways. Fatherworks to earn the keep, he`s a butcher and well paid, the daughters R toriding school, mother washes up the crap. One son plays with soldiers andthe other aggravates the cat. Back out in the fields, a different story Istaking place, foxes cower with their clubs, to escape the human race.Rabbit run for life, deer take cover in the treesdisbelief, then prepares the meat.Think what you`re doing, The system`s set to ruin.We`ve got to fucking stop.Because before too long there`ll be nothing left alive, not a creature on theland or sea, a bird In the sky, they`ll be shot, harpooned, easten or huntedtoo much,vivisected by the clever men who prove that there`s no such things asa fair world with live and let die, the Royal family B hunting, what anexample to give! to the people they lead and they don`t Include me. I`ve seenenough pain and torture of those who can`t speak, so I`m gonna speak for themIn an all out attack, and if someone tries to whip me, then I`ll fucking whip`em back. Coz I`ve had enough of the madness. In their theatres of hell,enoughof them hounding the fox to the kill, or baby seals being clubbed, theirmothers cut up. They satisfy their greed, their wealths built on blood. Oftheir slaughterhouse haunting the back of the mind, the gas chamber of farmlife, the end of the line.It`s a shame about that mouse!

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