Now You've Put Your Foot In It-Conflict

Now You've Put Your Foot In It - Conflict Jesus Christ it's now got out of control There's three million animals dead God Father anyone Help us please This is destroying the future Our lives wrecked Meanwhile the brigadier loads his prick with the Bolt and takes command of the cull Maker forgive me Accept my body to heaven I'm begging please pray for my soul Oh shut your whining f**king mouths And f**k you too Am I a right callous cunt Or have I seen through you We didn't shut our mouths When they told us to We're not like you who follow suit Why shut your mouth Because I told you to You've put your foot in it enough You don't know truth You've been telling me Now I'm telling you Another cattle farmer cops it People cry at the altar I couldn't give a f**k How many animals slaughtered The industry of greed Economic will to succeed A blind ambition The open mouths to feed Fox hunts on hold Their masters join the cull It's for the good of the country Killing Control The countryside alliance They march they roar Tough soon you'll have nothing left to kill anymore They say Mr Blair You're so unfair I think He's more like a worthless cunt A slimy backstabber to Those who should know better The electorate litters' runt A ventriloquist Who simply takes the piss But a word of warning When he aims he won't miss He shoots his bolt into the sick and the old Understand a cull means out of control To retain power To brainwash mind Terminate resistance Make visions eyes blind Retained parliament Problem resolved Understand a cull means out of control Don't dare come around pimping your politics Have you forgot what you've done We Ain't You're top of our list You are what you eat and that's clear on the cover Your blood stained bank notes The economy suffers The tears Three million pitifully weep Stuff your manifestos Your issues you keep As your world boils over Anger's melting pot Realize and remember That's all you've got