You humans have skin
it keeps your guts in
We animals have fur
Now do you concur
Especially in China
But elsewhere as well
To have fur means sadly
you so soon find Hell

Tey don't pay those humuans much
so it appears
Which bloody well heightens
the worst of our fears
For those poor soulless creeps
that are supposed to be
men they just skin us alive
terribly

For your bits of fur trim
your collars and shoes
Style, you have style
you have little to lose
the blood that we shed
you just refuse
for the fur you can't see,
your far too engrossed
in yourselves tragically