kill the turkey shoot him down
pluck his feathers make him ground, make burgers
kill the cow slit his throat
let him bleed make steaks make burgers good to eat
kill the beast who took our dirt - oh black gold
if you want it bad enough,
if you want it bad enough,
keep your eyes on the prize
kiss the clever one who said
you made your bed, now lie in it die it
kiss the shit that hit the fan
when you went and killed another man