The forecast it appears to me
Is the meat trade thinks it holds the key
To better burgers and sauages too
With Roo’s around they are going to do
More business and more profits for
The shooters hark they stand in awe
A destiny for the mobs around
captured and raised
On farming ground
A revolution is in full swing
Let the corporatocracy bring
With production rising at such a pace
Excitement into the market place
Home grown and wild we have to be
Facing what is extraordinary,
The market in Kangaroo will leap
Salmonella and e coli
Weep
No more,for its wild and its all home grown
And Butchered at night
Cut to the bone
Cut to the chase the spot light’s on
Just the shooter the rest have gone
Shoot and drag and decapitate
Chop off their limbs, at a rate
Disembowel and chop off their tail
Its thirsty work on the desert trail
Kangaroo sausages they will be
A flop for goodness sake listen to me
A sausage is a sausage by the time its fried
All the extra stuff inside
Why kill our precious kangaroos
And still farm cattle
Its not good news
Its based on untruths
And fabrication
And it honestly will not enhance
The nation
The coat of arms is a measure whereby
We cherish the gift
And then apply
A wiil to cherish and persevere
We shall not reject the roo’s do you hear?
They are really of vital concern
What matters is they
Are Australia’s turn
The true mainstay
We must Really care
For we really need them
To always be there.
Wild and representing our great Nation
All of it