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driving a truck was always my dream, |
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king of the road letting off steam |
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follow me while i check the truckload |
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call me the master of life and death |
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join the deathrace - come on |
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hear their excited groaning which turns to painful screams |
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when i start my powerful engine. |
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I am the king of the road |
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with my moribund load |
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their tourment, pain and fear |
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makes me drive in top gear |
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where is the ****ing difference between a living load and normal cargo, |
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arriving on schedule means getting paid punctually |
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don`t blame me for being one of the first parts of mankinds insane catering monstrosity |
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i just laugh about these pseudo guardian angels that think they could change our world. |
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if they could what should they pray for? |
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dying in my truck on the road or in the abbatoir |
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the ones condemned to death have not a single chance to win this race |
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cattle crossing! keep silent! |
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man fated to be tyrant! |
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no mercy, no barrier |
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express cattle carrier |
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look at the peak of evolution the food chain leader |
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looking like the freight that he's chauffeuring to eat up |
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aint that some wack shit rolling to the shambles |
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acting as a cab bitch slaying loads of animals |
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imagine yall was cannibals & mankind the cattle dude |
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locked up in a box small enough to get in rampage mood |
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i ****ing disagree with the price & fee |
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that these beings have got to pay so we can feast & ****ing eat |
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i'm one with all fauna the animal persona |
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raw & distinctive the beast master warned yall |
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keep roughhousing & I will be the karma |
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for acting too supreme make me have to armour up |
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testing chemicals & genocide to foreign species |
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acts of our society so sick son believe me |
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we got to keep it real how the **** would it feel |
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locked all yaw life behind rolling bars of steel |
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heres a story about this man in a slaughter house |
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took me on tour and showed me all his whereabouts |
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and in my lurking doubts |
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he starts to light a cigarette and starts drinking on a guinness stout, |
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you greenpeace fools we handle your food |
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and if you like fast food |
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heres some examples for you, |
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livestock cows in dead, destroyed milk they use burger king meat |
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what they feed to the streets, no time to negotiate, |
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blood fills there death, when there alive when they breathe they lungs aspirate, |
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you like veal, this will spoil your meal, |
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the baby confined to no light and food and that's real, |
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respect for islam for eating no swine , heres some waist pits we use to feed them there time to time, |
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he expressed no pain for 4 weeks pain a cut in the juggler-vain is something o cant explain |