Circus Of Dead Squirrels - Chickensh** lyrics

Where I see God, you just see green What you call product I call a Cheap shot violation Brute abomination Domination in vain, blessed with the brains to find better ways Stand up to it, chickensh** Don't lose yourself to corporate gain Let them fall and crumble Don't sleep through the alarm The sweet dreams are over, wake up Fun lovin' silly ones at Tyson bless their heart With a goofy, toothless smile and a stench like a fart Rich, white, fat f**s sit Push insane objectives Fifteen minute break; squeeze the chickens 'til they spew Get to act like a caveman, yabba dabba doo No time to use the bathroom Piss on what they consume I work hard on the line all motherf**in' day Bust a cap in yo feathered a** if you hurt my brain East coast chicken choker, so insane Don't hate the playa, hate the game b*tch! Cash stackin' k**a, pimpin' hens and hoes I got blood and guts all over my clothes No f**in' chicken gonna peck my crew Full of backwoods hicks and illegal foos sh*t! Down in Hell, Chef Hitler rolls your balls in batter Sam Walton sells your frozen thighs at a low price Loose skin Jared from Subway devours your congealed flesh, eat fresh Bobby Flay grills and marinades your breast and legs What kind of man slams an animal into the wall? Were you molested? What kind of people buy their food from Neanderthals? The whole goddamn place does; united land of morons What kind of country lets this happen without even a fee to pay? The good ole USA What kind of God do you believe in, is it like you, fat cheap and lazy? Crucified for fast food Slave master Sanders and his famous fried chicken Antibiotics and arsenic a-make it finger lickin' Buckets full of corpses Piss sh**'sauce and biscuits Cute little slogans are the selling points Not ethics and morals, doing chickens right Things that'should disturb Erased by spice and herbs Travel long distance, got a craving for a blood clot Look for a sh**hole, highway pit stop Fat to the finish Cuz I eat Popeye's chicks Visit Chick fil-A witness the bizarre Mormons Where the Word of God says 'Save the cows, k** more chickens' Holy Sabbath Sunday Rest for sin on Monday Down in Hell, Genghis Khan packs your a** with breadcrumbs Dave Thomas wants your fat a** as a midnight snack Some a**hole from McDonalds makes chunks of you a dollar menu George Foreman, your blood dripping, his lean mean machine