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Mary had a little lamb, its fleece was white as snow (snow!) Then, one day, that lamb realized something, and was like, "Yo, bro I'm an independent living sentient being, with senses endlessly Being treated senselessly, by human beings abusing sheep for centuries So, let's end this obscenity!" Mary had a little lamb, its fleece was white as snow (snow!) Then, one day, that lamb decided it was Mary's time to go (oh!) Mary had a little lamb, and the lamb had a little plan Because, frankly, the little lamb didn't give a damn Said, "We've had enough of being the sacrificial lamb" (nah) So, now, you're getting battered by a battering ram Call it, "Rambo peep", but we're Rambo peep At a time, so, she couldn't ram no sheep But the girl that flees, can't have no fleece If you're aggro sheep, you won't have no peace Even animal handlers couldn't handle me Like when Lambo' bleeps on a damn Kobe (wah!) Come on, *BAD WORD*, ask me what my mission is (ooh) I'm a factory farm, and abolitionist (whoa) All we ask is to be happy, and calm Watch a couple classic cartoons on Saturday morning Live a simple existence, without any harm Other than that, you rams us up into a battery farm (wah!) How the Hell could you do that to me, yawn? (Whoa) I'm going to the Natalie Dorm, I'll eat the lamb to the slaughter (whoa) So, man, apparently something has gone rapidly wrong (whoa) With the capacity for empathy, morality gone (oh, boy!) (Whoa) Zip-a-dee-ding-a-bop-a-dee-bop Call the cavalry farmer, you're about to be bombed Because we've had to be calm, and now, it's havoc we want Calling it karmic carnage in five, four, three, two, one One, we're the sheep who want to eat you Try telling someone who'll believe you Who can pull a wool over your eyes like we do? You'll bleed as we bleed, and we'll bleep, while we bleed you Like Bach, I'm a baroque star Won't stop, 'til my sheep say, "We're grazing the pop charts" Lamb chomping every block, 'til we're dropped far What brawn? We're flocking hostile! You can't defeat the fleece, fleece stockpile (stockpile) People count on cheap, regardless what the odds are (odds are) Try to keep tally of us, now, you're asleep (asleep) While we rally a battalion to thousand of even-toed Ungulate conquerors Hungry to combat the butchers, and carnivores, farmers and omnivores Oi! What the Hell happened to animal husbandry? Using us just for meat, goodness me Look you see, I'm a cool guy, yeah, I can have a laugh But I'm appalled by bantery farms abattoirs So, now, we're pushing back, and pulling off an avatar The woolly gets a full-scale planetary sabotage You heard so many sweetbars, spode peep selector, r-r-rewind You heard so many sweetbars, three backs, four slinging wool, need a re-up One, we're the sheep who want to eat you Try telling someone who'll believe you Who can pull a wool over your eyes like we do? You'll bleed as we bleed, and we'll bleep while we bleed you Like Bach, I'm a baroque star Won't stop, 'til my sheep say, "We're grazing the pop charts" Lamb chomping every block, 'til we're dropped far What brawn? We're Bad word hostile! What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? There's a rumour that the ruminates are moving in, so move There isn't room for any human in this new beginning Do say grace, and give thanks Now, you change place with me, and get shanks Easy to abuse one who's lacking a voice (voice) Whenever you eat it, you are making a choice (choice) To choose to refuse, make the veils rejoice ('joice) There's too much beautiful food available, so enjoy One, we're a sheep who want to eat you Try telling someone who'll believe you Who can pull a wool over your eyes like we do? You'll bleed as we bleed, and we'll bleat while we bleed you Like bark of a barrack star Won't stop, 'til my sheep's heavy grazing the pop charts Lamb chomping every block, 'til we're dropped far What brawn? We're flocking hostile! What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?
