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kill the turkey, shoot him down
pluck his feathers, make him ground
make burgers
kill the cow, slit his throat
let him bleed, make steaks
make burgers, good to eat

Kill the beast who took our dirt
oh, black gold...but if you want it bad enough, oh if you want it bad enough
keep your eyes on the prize x4

Kiss the clever one who said "you made your bed, now lie in it, die in it" Kiss the shit that hit the fan when you went and killed another man
but if you want it bad enough, oh if you want it bad enough
keep your eyes on the prize x4
kill the turkey, shoot him down   pluck his feathers, make him ground   make burgers   kill the cow, slit his throat   let him bleed, make steaks   make burgers, good to eat      Kill the beast who took our dirt    oh, black gold...but if you want it bad enough, oh if you want it bad enough   keep your eyes on the prize x4      Kiss the clever one who said "you made your bed, now lie in it, die in it" Kiss the shit that hit the fan when you went and killed another man    but if you want it bad enough, oh if you want it bad enough   keep your eyes on the prize x4