Chicken Farm

Another rainy morning mingling at the market
 Bartering for food for another day
 Rifle shots ring out behind the crumbling buildings
 Executions have begun
 Sprawled in the square are today's broken bodies
 Lots to pick clean if you're first and quick
 Rift through their pockets, peel off their clothes
 To wear or sell when you wash out the blood
 Run my little brother
 Run to the chicken farm
 Opportunity is calling
 You might even find a watch
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 Napalm rains no more but war goes on
 Little brother died playing at the dump today
 He found a new toy and held it up proud
 Then it blew him to bits
 How many more children
 Will be killed or die at birth?
 Deformed by Agent Orange
 In our food chain forever more?
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
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 This time we'll buy our way out
 I've got a plan, you wait and see
 I smuggled you this map
 In the gash I sliced in my thigh
 I hope I'm there to join you, love
 We're blown to pieces one by one in this camp
 We crawl shaking through the fields at gunpoint all day
 To defuse leftover landmines by hand, hand, hand
 We shiver on the deck and stiffen for the worst
 If the pirates come around we might as well be dead
 We'll be thrown in the sea or butchered if we're women
 All in the name of gold
 One foot in a land we can barely understand
 Can't speak the tongue of Yankee hospitality
 Our kids at school get beat up
 To the tune of "Boat people, go home"
 Sliced with a machete
 From the breast of our homeland
 Our new world tries to spit us out
 But it sure beats the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 We're going down to the chicken farm
 Farm, farm, farm