I DO IT WITH A PEN, NOT A KNIFE OR A GUN
I TALK THE TALK, I DON'T WALK I FUCKIN RUN
AND IF I COULD I WOULD BURN IT ALL LIKE A SUN
ASHES TO ASHES – THAT DAY WILL COME
I DO IT COS IT'S SAD TO SEE WHAT WE'VE BECOME
I DO IT COS THERE IS MUCH MORE TO BE DONE
I DO IT FOR YALL WHO CARE – FUCK MASS APPEAL
IF YOU FEEL IT IN YOUR HEART THEN YOU KNOW THAT IT'S REAL
I DO IT COS THE MONEY RIPS THE HEART OUT WITH STEEL
SO THEY CANNOT HEAR THE PAIN AND THE FEAR THAT THEY FEEL
I DO IT COS IT'S SO DAMN EASY TO KILL
BREED IT FEED IT CUT IT SHIP IT – SERVE A HAPPY MEAL
I DO IT COS THEY STEAL EM BEAT EM BREED EM AND BLEED EM
TREAT EM LIKE TRASH – THROW EM AWAY WHEN THEY DON'T NEED EM
THAT'S SICK – NO COMPROMISE (NOOOOO) NOTHIN BUT THE FREEDOM
YES WE GETTIN EVEN – NOTHIN BUT THE FREEDOM (NOOOOO)

THIS AIN'T ABOUT THE FAME, THIS AIN'T ABOUT THE BITCHES
IT'S REALLY SIMPLE, LET ME SHOW YOU SOME PICTURES
THIS IS WHY I DO IT – THIS IS WHY I DO IT – THIS IS WHY I DO IT

I DO IT FOR THE CALF IN BOX 44
HE CAN ONLY STAND UP AND FALL ON THE FLOOR
I DO IT FOR THE DOG SKINNED ALIVE FOR FUR
RABBIT IN A BAG – SCARED – WAITIN TO BE SERVED
LITTLE PIGS WHOSE CRIES WILL NEVER BE HEARD
I DO IT FOR THE MICE AND EVERY SINGLE BIRD
I DO IT FOR THE CHICKEN WITH A HEAD CUT OFF
EVERY SLICE FUCKIN BURNS TILL THE HEAD COMES OFF
I DO IT FOR THE HORSE CHOPPED UP FOR A SAUSAGE
IT'S SAD HOW SOME PEOPLE NEVER LEARNED NOT TO BE SAVAGE
I DO IT FOR MY DOGS AND CATS IN EVERY JAIL
WITH NO CHANCE OF BAIL – IN THIS MAN-MADE HELL
I DO IT FOR THE CHICKS GETTING GROUND UP ALIVE
COWS IN THE SLAUGHTERHOUSE TERRIFIED BEFORE THEY DIE
I DO IT FOR THE DUCK GETTIN STUFFED TO DEATH
I'LL DO IT TILL I DIE – TILL MY LAST FUCKIN BREATH AHHHHH

THIS AIN'T ABOUT THE FAME, THIS AIN'T ABOUT THE BITCHES
IT'S REALLY SIMPLE, LET ME SHOW YOU SOME PICTURES
THIS IS WHY I DO IT – THIS IS WHY I DO IT – THIS IS WHY I DO IT

I DO IT COS I'M PISSED AND SICK OF ALL THE LIES
I DO IT COS I CRY WHEN I LOOK INTO THOSE EYES
I DO IT FOR THE DOLPHIN SLICED UP ALIVE
I DO IT FOR THE PITBULLS FIGHTIN TILL THEY DIE
I DO IT FOR THE NAMELESS BODY ON THE PRODUCTION LINE
EVERYDAY A MASSACRE – PAIN IS HEINOUS ALL THE TIME
I DO IT COS I HEAR EM SCREAMIN WHEREVER THEY HIDE EM
AND EVEN IF THEY SHIP EM AND FLY EM – WE STILL GONNA FIND EM
I DO IT FOR THE BIRDS IN THE BATTERY CAGES
I DO IT FOR THE MODERN-DAY SLAVES IN THE CAGES
CHIMP IN A SEAT WITH A SKULL CRACKED OPEN
CAT WITH NO SLEEP WITH HER MOUTH WIDE OPEN
I DO IT COS OF WEAK-ASS HUNTING LITTLE BITCHES
GUNS WITH NO BALLS SNAPPIN THEIR LITTLE PICTURES
KILL EM WHILE THEY CAN – TILL WE GET SOME GLITCHES
FUCK THE BANDAID – WE GONNA NEED SOME STITCHES

THIS AIN'T ABOUT THE FAME, THIS AIN'T ABOUT THE BITCHES
IT'S REALLY SIMPLE, LET ME SHOW YOU SOME PICTURES
THIS IS WHY I DO IT – THIS IS WHY I DO IT – THIS IS WHY I DO IT

WHY DO IT
WHY DO IT
DO IT