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Kill the turkey shoot him down pluck his feathers make him ground, make burgers kill the cow slit his throat let him bleed make steaks, make burgers good to eat kill the beast who took our dirt oh, black gold if you want it bad enough keep your eyees on the prize kiss the clever one who said you made your bed now lie in it, die in it kiss the shit that hit the fan when you went and killed another man if you want it bad enough keep your eyes on the prize Aus Songtexte Mania