Animal Farm - Clutch

Listen up you stinking maggots, it seems you just don’t get it

Well I’ve been appointed to inform you, your days are numbered

You would cry, you would scream

If you knew half the things I see

Please, please just do as I say

Repent and leave your evil ways

Meanwhile… planes drop from the sky

People disappear and bullets fly

Little grey men are coming our way

«Tastes just like chicken», they say

Actually they’re all around

Secret bunkers underground

Round 'em up, skin 'em alive

Rolling, rolling, rolling, rawhide

Carter is a clone

Dozen brothers 'round the globe

MJ-12 damned us to hell

Scroll & Key, Skull & Bone

It’s only just begun

The best is yet to come

Area 51

The spawn of Babylon

Couldn’t give a damn about JFK

Everything’s conspiracy

Wouldn’t be surprised if they have their way

«Tastes just like chicken», they say

I know it’s hard to swallow

It must sound too far fetched

But you can bet your bottom dollar

I ain’t going with the rest