This is England

Supposedly a green and pleasant land
Where tree lined forest looking grand
Tousled gorse and Ivy climbing
Setts alive with badgers divining
Live their lives for centuries
Mums and dads and children too
Innocent as the day is long
This is what the Bruins do

The vampire people imagining they
Sup from cows along the way
Dairy gulpers killing calves
Nothing really done by halves
Antibiotics big pharma shit
Fed to cows it seems it’s it
T B seemingly the weak
Disease is rife it’s at its peak

Government listens to farmers lies
Brock the badger mystifies
Setts his course to run and leap
Spreads disease where they creep
The government believe the lies
Shooters employed ignorant guys
Gas and shoot old Bruin who
Become the bugger that now holds true

Thousands are shot now every year
Despite the killings what we hear
Is cows still catching the big TB
Milking them so brutally
Rape racks creaking calves shot dead
Kidnapped babies they are led
Into the death camps one by one
This is what the dairies done

Milk for cows is pasteurised
Becomes chocolate and custard pies
Cream and yoghurt and smelly cheese
To make the old men puff and wheeze
Antibiotics weaken us all
Sadly nothing to learn from school
Dairies are cruel they murder calves
Nothing ever done by halves