Swollen belly, sticky eyes
And flies, flies, flies
And his eyes
Hold no surprise
That we watch him suffer before he dies.
Is this a child of my God
My HMV, McDonald’s, Ikea
Have I got room for both my cars God
My I’m alright Jack, get on your bike God
My let’s not drink tap water it’s not pure enough God.
How can you, how can we, how can I
Watch him die.......
But we do.
And flies, flies, flies
And his eyes
Hold no surprise
That we watch him suffer before he dies.
Is this a child of my God
My HMV, McDonald’s, Ikea
Have I got room for both my cars God
My I’m alright Jack, get on your bike God
My let’s not drink tap water it’s not pure enough God.
How can you, how can we, how can I
Watch him die.......
But we do.
