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Human Farm

This song is by Whipping Boy and appears on the compilation Not So Quiet on the Western Front (1982).

Control yourself control yourself or we will do it for you
You aren't the first to hate the ways we've broken men before you
A million zombies staring blank a million brainless drones
They go to work and watch TV and reproduce their clones

To war we go
Let's reap what you sow

Don't ask why and don't waste time don't try to be creative
Believe our lies and make them yours that's what our dreams are made of
Don't fight or yell don't act so mad
Don't take your life in fear
We need your blood but won't tell why
Till harvest time is here

It's harvest time
Sign on the dotted line

A human farm that has a crop and no one has a clue
Why do you lead this boring life
And live and die on cue
You'll live our way you'll die our way
And dying's just as well
You know what happens after death
Can't be worse than this hell

To war we go
Let's reap what you sow

Death camps and burning bodies
Suffering little jews
Death camps and burning bodies
Suffering little jews
Human Farm
Human Farm
Human Farm

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