The Dairy Farmers make me sick
They let the superstores
Waltz all over them on price
And now with the price wars
And how the cows are treated
Like the lowest form of life
Milked to death
Until their breath
gives out and of course great strife
Kicks in and then we see it
The Corporate factories, they
Shout Badger, the poor voiceless
souls are standing in their way
If they can blame a wild soul
it takes the spotlight down
off their shitty practices
and back into the town
Of its, down to the Badgers
Who are cleaner than a farmer
Probably than the politicians
and a damn sight calmer
But Mrs Spellman’s on the case
Despite the pot of dough
Spent by Labour on the case
a, few years ago
Then The Science said Badgers it was not
But Mrs Spellman’s weighed up all the evidence that she’d got
Back to poor old Brock
Shoot the Badgers, when
Their clearly causing TB
SO Let’s boycott Dairy then!
I’m a vegan anyway but everyone
I know,
I will tell cut down on dairy
Let them bloody know
What a bunch of fibbers
its poor husbandry
Its the GM Soya buggering up
their guts, you wait and see
and the corn and nothing fresh
the concrete floors, the continual rape
and the killing of the bobby calves
what for? well there’s no escape
So they can sell their milk
to human beings
who are told that cows milk
is for them of course
But it was only ever
for the babies of the species
And so will take the Badgers out by force
And once again the innocent will suffer
thousands will be shot out there at night
and then? what more , sad lies do consumers realise
Not a bit they just believe the shite.
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Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.