Out of Tune Eat Your Leaders Lyrics

They're made of food, why shouldn't we eat them
they're filthy, ugly and vicious so we can't keep 'em
They don't represent us, we don't need 'em
Let's represent 'em to our digestive systems

Boil 'em, mash 'em
Stick 'em in a stew
Kill 'em and grill 'em too

Boil 'em, mash 'em
Stick 'em in a stew
Evil people can taste so good

It's the other red meat.
It's what's for dinner.
Finger lickin' good
I'm lovin' it.

Every politican eaten saves a pig or three chickens
Not even mentioning the paychecks saved
Power to the people and enough protein too
If I don't get fed, it's not my revolution

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