People go on and on about cruelty, ethics, all that stuff Okay, maybe some things aren't perfect But come on, it's not like everyone who eats meat is just heartless It's how we've always done it, it's basically tradition And besides, meat has, like, nutrients and protein and all that, right It's part of life You can't just change what people have always done One, animals eat other animals Two, we are all part of the food chain Three, we've always done it, it's natural Four, look at my canine teeth Five, I have to eat meat to survive Six, this is the circle of life Seven, don't you know plants feel pain Eight, nine, ten, I don't get it You motherfuckers come up with excuses While they pump their bodies up with pharmaceutics They are farmed in factories, where they abuse 'em And as long as you pay, they'll continue to do that So don't get me started with bullshit like the food chain They only shoot them so you can consume them Without a doubt, you would die in the wild, have fun with the food chase Hack 'em up, pack 'em up, so they can't recognize What kind of animal's inside the packaging Relevant's only the revenue We're making millions and millions from billions of bodies We love the way we've been able to disconnect you from reality and all the cruelty One, they're only born to be killed Two, babies get kidnapped for milk Three, they sell their flesh and skin Four, they do not get any love Five, worth more when they're dead Six, useless when they're sick Seven, price tag on their chest Eight, nine Dig a grave I wish you had to dig a grave for every victim that was on your plate And if you can't relate, then activate your brain Cause every suffering is the fucking same You're turning bodies to graveyards You've been conditioned and brainwashed Grab a bird, snap their necks Who is next, I don't know, take a guess What is wrong, no control, they're so precious So why do we oppress them Can you not tell that currently good people fund a pretty fucked-up system Who do you think is to blame? Every consumer that pays One, pigs are gassed to death Two, cows are exploited and raped Three, they wanna sell their flesh Four, they only act as a slave Five, they get decapitated Six, why don't you look right at it Seven, you look so irritated Eight, nine, ten All of their rights stolen All that they know are the cold floors and the dark hallways So people can always buy part of their body while it is still frozen Put 'em on coals and roast 'em Raise a toast and tell me again what you're hosting I got a feeling it's something that's pretty diabolic Don't you know they have a soul and emotions At the end of it all, it really comes down to one thing Which side were you standing on The good side, where you tried to make a difference Or the dark side, where you just turned a blind eye Plain and simple