Lyrics
The
character
which
we
need
They
live
all
in
common
And
without
self-interest
But
we
kill
them
to
get
the
cash
Don't
you
think
that
is
trash?
We
respect
the
cunning
of
a
fox
But
our
weekend
trip
is
it's
death
We
hunt
them
with
happiness
And
they
never
get
away
We
woul
like
to
have
Nine
lives
of
a
cat
But
we
run
it
over
- just
once
We
envy
the
birds
They
are
free
what
we
wish
to
be
...what
we
wish
to
be
But
we
shoot
at
them
...we
shoot
at
them
We
love
them
and
respect
them
We
hunt
them
and
we
shoot
them
We
keep
them
and
we
feed
them
We
hunt
them
and
we
kill
them
Man
is
just
a
sly
animal
Compare
him
with
all
others
And
you
will
see,
he
couldn't
be
a
friend
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