Lyrics The Media'$ Killing of the Sheep - Clinton Wesley Hale

A rush to the head, the needle's in our bread
And now I'm sleepy
How will it all end?
A crack or a bend?
Oh there will be weeping
Oh, oh, please turn off that TV
(Mmm, mmm)

Still the water flows, the oil glows in between my feet
The sun still shines, but the baby still cries for more to eat
Dada nana, no no no no no
No no no no no no no oh
He said, "Stay away, run away!"
And I said, "But my legs are uneasy."
It's almost the end, there's no fixing this
We may all soon cease to exist

And the water flows, the oil glows in between my feet
The sun will shine on the soldiers who will cry for the war to cease
Before the world will cease to exist

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
They say, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
All we hear is no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
And we hear no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no