| A Flux of Pink Indians Background to malfunction Man created greed A choice of who to feed A choice to live or die A choice to smile or cry A love to give to all To make, to beg or crawl A life there and the plans A pass to say was man's inventions like the bomb A device to stop what's wrong A chance to create a life similar to the last Road to follow straight Animal to fill the plate Death that is so sad Rituals that are not mad Like eating what is dead I thought that made man sad Obviously not the same Breed animals to be tame So man can show the fists cos only man exists Lion eats a man Man invades it's land Man prods it with a gun Always proving man has won So lion eats all but shoes Big business on the news Shocks, horrors Family's stuffing all the bleeding meat in "What a savage it ate a man, I won't feed the lion's in the zoo again" "This steak is a lovely piece of meat , I fancy a bit of rabbit next week" "Come on Thomas eat it up , Sometimes i don't think you were worth the fuck!" BACK |