SHEEP AND COWS
(Music: Taylor; Lyrics: Steph / Taylor)

The sky is blue, the sun is high,
Green and pleasant countryside,
Fields of grass and pretty flowers,
I see pigs and sheep and cows.
I see lorries in the town,
Full of pigs and sheep and cows,
Frozen up and chopped to bits,
So we can eat them with our chips.

I see woods and I see trees,
Green and red and yellow leaves,
Lots of pretty countryside,
Where mice and little bunnies hide.
I see lorries in the town,
Full of trees that've been chopped down,
Mashed and flattened and printed on,
Some drunk soap star on page one.

I see horses roaming free,
Galloping so merrily,
I see ponies running wild,
Each one with a snotty child.
I see a horsebox drive through town,
Taking steeds to Epsom Downs,
To race until they break their legs,
So gambling fools can win their bets.

I see pigs and sheep and cows.
Fields of grass and pretty flowers,
The sky is blue, the sun is high,
But one day they all will die.