The Adicts - Humane Lyrics
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Humane
Humane Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Humane By The Adicts?
What I read in the was reality
Hell created by students of bestiality If this is the human race we're all sick Torture an animal, you think you're better than it Wake up it's time to die again Your plite must make me cry again They stick electrodes inside your head If you're lucky, you'll soon be dead Choking on tobacco smoked for pleasure Testing out cream for a wrinkled face Agony we cannot measure Trapped behind the bars with no escape Increasing Cancer Research's wealth Isn't going to bring you good health Reality, you continue to ignore Much more pain for us all to endure One day your factories and laboratories Will be burned and you'll be brought to your knees Then you'll find out what it's really like When someone slowly ends your life In factory farms across the country Millions waiting to be freed You say that they lack human feelings This battered flesh on which we feed Is it really so hard to open your eyes See through a cruel government's disguise Use your voice for those who have none Or has the system struck you dumb? Upper crust on horseback, so sick in the head Getting such pleasure from a useless death Taxpayer's money for the royal stud So the parasites can let some more blood Maiming and killing, setting your traps Animal loving nation, a load of crap You have no emotions, you're devoid of pity The lowest part of humanity. Wake up it's time to die again. |
Who Wrote Humane By The Adicts?
Becky Bond, David John Bateman
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What's The Duration Of The Humane By The Adicts?The duration of Humane is 2:04 minutes and seconds. |
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