Lyrics
all around, the fields are clear
no life to be seen
the sheep are dead, the farmers gone
this is what they call clean
i don't know, what made them do it
it doesn't look like love
a fucked up thought, they know what they're doing
MAFF comes down from above
the men in white suits will take your sanity away
they'll burn your livehood and change your name
shoot them dead if you see them around
because the MAFF van's always trailing blood
for so long now, i've felt their presence
it just won't go away
the bloodstains are, on me as well
i see them every day
i may not cry, or show emotion
but my feelings are still there
its not me, who's got the potion
to kill pigs cows and hares
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