Mary had a little lamb, its fleece was white as snow (snow!)

Then, one day, that lamb realized something, and was like, "Yo, bro

I'm an independent living sentient being, with senses endlessly

Being treated senselessly, by human beings abusing sheep for centuries

So, let's end this obscenity!"

Mary had a little lamb, its fleece was white as snow (snow!)

Then, one day, that lamb decided it was Mary's time to go (oh!)

Mary had a little lamb, and the lamb had a little plan

Because, frankly, the little lamb didn't give a damn

Said, "We've had enough of being the sacrificial lamb" (nah)

So, now, you're getting battered by a battering ram

Call it, "Rambo peep", but we're Rambo peep

At a time, so, she couldn't ram no sheep

But the girl that flees, can't have no fleece

If you're aggro sheep, you won't have no peace

Even animal handlers couldn't handle me

Like when Lambo' bleeps on a damn Kobe (wah!)

Come on, motherflocker, ask me what my mission is (ooh)

I'm a factory farm, and abolitionist (whoa)

All we ask is to be happy, and calm

Watch a couple classic cartoons on Saturday morning

Live a simple existence, without any harm

Other than that, you rams us up into a battery farm (wah!)

How the Hell could you do that to me, yawn? (Whoa)

I'm going to the Natalie Dorm, I'll eat the lamb to the slaughter (whoa)

So, man, apparently something has gone rapidly wrong (whoa)

With the capacity for empathy, morality gone (oh, boy!) (Whoa)

Zip-a-dee-ding-a-bop-a-dee-bop

Call the cavalry farmer, you're about to be bombed

Because we've had to be calm, and now, it's havoc we want

Calling it karmic carnage in five, four, three, two, one

One, we're the sheep who want to eat you

Try telling someone who'll believe you

Who can pull a wool over your eyes like we do?

You'll bleed as we bleed, and we'll bleep, while we bleed you

Like Bach, I'm a baroque star

Won't stop, 'til my sheep say, "We're grazing the pop charts"

Lamb chomping every block, 'til we're dropped far

What brawn? We're flocking hostile!

You can't defeat the fleece, fleece stockpile (stockpile)

People count on cheap, regardless what the odds are (odds are)

Try to keep tally of us, now, you're asleep (asleep)

While we rally a battalion to thousand of even-toed Ungulate conquerors

Hungry to combat the butchers, and carnivores, farmers and omnivores

Oi! What the Hell happened to animal husbandry?

Using us just for meat, goodness me

Look you see, I'm a cool guy, yeah, I can have a laugh

But I'm appalled by bantery farms abattoirs

So, now, we're pushing back, and pulling off an avatar

The woolly gets a full-scale planetary sabotage

You heard so many sweetbars, spode peep selector, r-r-rewind

You heard so many sweetbars, three backs, four slinging wool, need a re-up

One, we're the sheep who want to eat you

Try telling someone who'll believe you

Who can pull a wool over your eyes like we do?

You'll bleed as we bleed, and we'll bleep while we bleed you

Like Bach, I'm a baroque star

Won't stop, 'til my sheep say, "We're grazing the pop charts"

Lamb chomping every block, 'til we're dropped far

What brawn? We're flocking hostile!

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There's a rumour that the ruminates are moving in, so move

There isn't room for any human in this new beginning

Do say grace, and give thanks

Now, you change place with me, and get shanks

Easy to abuse one who's lacking a voice (voice)

Whenever you eat it, you are making a choice (choice)

To choose to refuse, make the veils rejoice ('joice)

There's too much beautiful food available, so enjoy

One, we're a sheep who want to eat you

Try telling someone who'll believe you

Who can pull a wool over your eyes like we do?

You'll bleed as we bleed, and we'll bleat while we bleed you

Like bark of a barrack star

Won't stop, 'til my sheep's heavy grazing the pop charts

Lamb chomping every block, 'til we're dropped far

What brawn? We're flocking hostile!

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