Earthlings

I just can't take no more
 I gotta get out of this place
 Cause the things I've seen
 Have broken my heart
 Made me feel ashamed
 Just to be a part of this human race
 If you could see their eyes while they were dying
 If you could hear their cries while they were dying
 Would you still put them on your dinner table my friend?
 If you held the knife while they were dying
 And if it was you who did the killing
 Would it be different
 Cause there's no difference
 In the end
 The blood is on your hand
 The blood is on your hands
 If you don't make a change
 If you don't take a stand
 The blood is on your hands
 Oh my brother could you take sometime
 It would mean a lot to me
 And oh my sister would you make sometime
 There's something you have to see
 It's a little hard to swallow but the truth will set you free
 Double u, double u, double u, dot, earthlings dot com
 If you felt the pain with every bite you took
 And if you caught a glimpse with every bite you took
 Of all the misery and the suffering
 Just to feed your selfish craving, would you still swallow?
 If you look the other way when they're crying out in pain
 If you wear fur, if you wear leather
 If you eat meat, the blood is on your hands
 Just because you have the might
 It doesn't give you the right
 And just because you have more brains
 It doesn't mean they feel less pain
 And if you choose to remain ignorant
 The blood is on your hands