Ode To Groovy

Skinny Puppy

Dog has sight feels pain sorry

Not quite as dumb as they seen

With or without God's poor judgment

Screams just the same to me

Leave it up to government

Medicine speeds your life away

Who shot the cat in the hat

To experiment is insane

Fetching bones for the government food bowl

Never was a dog's best friend

License to kill



Look behind the sentient line

What's alive feels the heat of a flame

The fascist mask media blinds

What's perceived through the tunnel of pain

Through sleight of hand, no one reprimends

The research gone astray

Forgotten flesh, we're bottle-fed

On a need to know basis

Teaching lies, the little dog cries

The tears of the quiet ones

License to kill



Wisdom's race false delight

To kill time and time again

Tube down the nexk

Flesh pulled back

To crawl underneath the skin

The corporate death no sentiment

The pain sustained at will

They preach on high morals lie

In this farce called vivisection

What research finds as the animal dies

Never did a goddamn thing

License to kill.