Pulling Teeth

Pulling Teeth - Dead Is Dead lyrics

rate me

From forest to desert, a land of stress

We kill for what we do not need

Yet still we justify

I see no reason for all this death

Not needed to survive

From forest to desert, a land of stress

Cats, dogs, cows, pigs - dead is dead

You gorge on the chemicals they're being fed

Satisfied with your selfishness

Dead is dead is dead

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