Did you know that plastic men use blood 
in their fountain pens...tell you how they're 
on your team and seem to mean it ?
    Please don't believe all you hear.
    Now that you're clothed and you've been
fed, here comes the candle to light you to bed.
How that you've gained your higher ground,
here come the butcher to cut you..
    Down an out and in a state of "easy 
to manipulate" : Take the cash and learn to 
crawl... Small-print smiler smiles while 
his knives never show.
    Big wheels see you're on your own in
green fields. Fat the calf the butcher laughs a
loud mouth watering, slaughtering your 
dreams.
    Work it out... can you afford to sell 
your Self for small reward and only 
have yourself to blame ? - Shame on 
someone.