D.c.m. 歌词

Dead Cows Milk Shit falls down, down The time is now... We should beware the dead cow She brought us disease Brought pain, collapse But the kick we are getting Comes from the dead cows milk In a perfect suit Ties tied, shoes shine Making war each day We march with a stoner smile 'Bring the poison!' our soundless roar We made it we use it Let the shit go down! Perfectly sickened world And we are fed with its juice Blindly stomped through Made the cow more dead.