Interpret:

Primus

Album:

Frizzle Fry

Too many puppies are being
Shot in the dark.
Too many puppies are trained
Not to bark.
At the sight of blood that
Must be spilled so that
We may maintain our oil fields.
Too many puppies.
Too many puppies are taught
To heal.
Too many puppies are trained
To kill.
On the command
Of men wearing money belts that
Buy
Mistress sleek animal pelts.
Too many puppies.


Too many puppies with
Guns in their hands.
Too many puppies in foreign
Lands.
Are dresses up sharp in
Suits of green and
Placed upon the war machine.
Too many puppies are just like me.
Too many puppies are afraid to
See.
The visions of the past
Brought to life again,
Too many puppies,
Too many dead men.