Lyrics: Flux Of Pink Indians. Other. Background Of Malfunction.

man created greed a choice of who to feed a choice to live or die a choice to
smile or cry a love to give to all to make, to beg or crawl a life there and the plans
a pass to say was mans iventions like the bomb a device to stop what's wrong a
chance to create a life similar to the last road to follow straight animal to fill the plate death that is so sad
rituals that are not mad like eating what is dead i thought that made man sad
obviously not the same breed animals to be tame so man can show the fists cos only man exists
lion eats a man man invades it's land man prods it with a gun always proving man has won
o lion eats all but shoes big business on the news shocks, horrors family's stuffing all the bleeding meat in
"what a savage it ate a man, I won't feed the lion's in the zoo again"
"this steak is a lovely piece of meat , I fancy a bit of rabbit next week"
"come on Thomas eat it up , sometimes i don't think you were worth the fuck!"