Street Bulldogs
Street Bulldogs - Lonely White Sheet lyrics
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It was a solid white sheet stained with blood It can still hear the helpless outcries of fear Cages and empty cages celebrating the mourning of it's inhabitants Shots and chemical blends serving our humanity Do we have the right for tests in animals? Creatures always die for the sake of visual health The search is a focused verdict for the varied average costumer Cruelty makes its way, money justifies its greed Killing innocent animals It's their solution: murder