If I was a Seal
\nIn Namibia, now
\nI’d realise nothing
\nwas worst
\nthan what was appearing
\non internet screens
\nand knowing our bubble
\nhad burst<\/p>\n
The blue coats are coming
\nby the first of July
\nThese murdering bastards
\nWho are gonna let fly
\nwith their cudgels
\nand anything else they can use
\nto see that our babies
\nthey really abuse<\/p>\n
If I was a Seal
\nWell I know how I’d feel
\nbeing threatened like this
\nfrom afar
\na so called sanctuary
\nthat’s what they say
\nthe tourists who come
\nno!, they put us away
\npulp up our pups
\nand slaughter us too
\nnot on your nelly
\nThey just won’t tell you<\/p>\n
But that’s what they are into
\nand thousands will be
\nchopped up and afterwards skinned
\nyou will see
\njust so much sausage meat
\nthat seemingly
\nIs what men believe
\nwe were put here to be<\/p>\n
its because we eat fish
\nand they don’t want to share
\nits because its our wish to compete
\nwe’re aware
\nthey want the sea’s bounty
\nand we are to die
\nour babies
\nour sweet suckling babies will lie<\/p>\n
waiting and blue coats will come
\nand the scenes
\nof pups being smashed
\nsmashed to smithereens.
\nwill echo across the sands
\nand all our tears
\nand our blood and our guts
\nwill remain here for years.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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