There’s ric hands in pockets
Up against the wire
Its a restricted area
The sanctuary is higher
Up the killing echelons
Where men with knives do go
And stick one on you
If you climb the fence
And steal their show
Taiji the port where the Japanese
Have mercury levels which
Are higher than the rest of Japan
No matter how I pitch
This argument, these butchers
Carry on they eat
the dolphins and the porpoises
Which they say is a big treat
But its not a treat
Not a bit of it
And its slavery and pain
the dolphins of the ocean
Treated with disdain
Slaughtered with their children
Beaten pithed and slain
The Japanese are violent
And dolphin lives are in Vain
On the 16th of October
Outside the embassy
We will make the London streets
Ring so noisily
If the embassy is working on that Friday they
Will hear our voices our klaxon horns
All through the flipping day
This slaughter in the water
Is the vilest thing to see
It turns the waters crimson
As the dying come to be
Tortured stripped of blood and snot
Pithed until they bleed
The fisherman are bastards
Yes yes yes indeed
16/10
From noon till 6.00pm
Outside the Japanese embassy
In Piccadilly
101/194
Come early stay late
Love to see you all