I'm a chick from Thailand
Land of sun its where
Many of you want to come to
I'll tell you you won't share
The hospitality I enjoy
in sheds of writhing souls
Standing in our faeces
In vast tumultuous holes
Here we get no mercy
Neither do we get a jot
The evilness it heinous
They torture us a lot
I can't describe what happens
Without making me cry
We're treated just like shit in fact
Truly thats is why
I really have to tell you
So many of our clan
Are down trodden and sodden
By the likes of man
lacking understanding
that we live and feel
We hate to just be rammed in crates
it hurts,our pain is real.
The crates are full of shit and blood
and maggots from before
and all of us get pushed
Int the paralyzing gore
and then we're loaded one on one
int these filthy trucks
and shipped down roads
in tremensous heat and dust
chickens and ducks
no water, lacking food
and space many just expire
or vomit up their insides
clearly it is dire
no water, we begin to eat
each other all are scarred
We're being shipped to England
The manifest is starred
150,000 tonnes gooff to England we
Are part of those huge shipments
now crossing the sea
Our corpses nowadays we are being
slaughtered in Bangkok
unlike the western chucks
Terrible great flocks
of chickens just anhiliated
in such awful ways
and shipped ur bones 1/2 broken
and many with malaise
Still being shipped and processed
sandwiches and curry,
processed into chicken
pies, from Hertfordshire to Surrey
Turned into a slurry for your children
in their schools,chicken nugget profits
laden, all this calls
a price on supermarkets whose products
are derived from sick and tortured who have
just arrived.