For year outside of Harvey Nicols
Our little team of fighters stood
Giving out leaflets shocking the public
With vile extremism where we could
Racoon dogs electrocuted up their bottoms
Cried in painIt was done many times in China
To the sound of a sick refrain
Before they were dead they were stripped of fur
Their blatant screams went on a while
Fur for the ugly in store buyers
How could they ever reconcile
Such evil such unbelievable cruelty
Bleeding from their mouth and nose
Screaming to the hearts and minds
Of people wearing fur it shows
The smell of death the bloody rot
Preserved with chemicals every day
The fur trade is a nasty business
And on their hearts and souls it’s laid
Death and injury death and cruelty
No distinction for all this hate
Don’t wear fur don’t ever buy it