Whichever Way You Want It (Live)

For a nation of animal lovers
See for your fucking self

There's a place that's neatly tucked away beyond the other side
A place in which you'd never dream there'd be a need to hide
For the building is surrounded by pastures pure and green
The image hides reality, and the distance kills the scream
That comes from inside is never exposed to the air
The place is packed with scientists who show how much thеy care
The guard stands bravely at thе gates, his guard dog by his side
The same breed of animal is butchered inside
What a fucking waste of money, what a fucking waste of time
What a fucking waste of money, what a fucking waste of time
Fucking waste of human money, what a fucking way to die
What a fucking waste of money, what a fucking way to die

There ain't no fucking truth in the inspectors files
As he walks down the death corridors, he covers his sighs with smiles
He sees the pain and agony but remembering his position
He's got his place, another face, but he just ain't paid to question
He thinks it's rather funny 'cause he's earning loads of money
His eyes are forced aside as out comes another trolley
Another tray of corpses, more unlabeled, more unmentioned
It's no good asking why? They never fucking listen, so liberate
Liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate
Liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate
Liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate
Liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate
Liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate, liberate

Animals testing to detect thalidomide
Torturing, killing, there's loads more things to try
The suffering, the pain,that excruciating pain
It all goes over and over again
This fucking witchcraft won't solve anything, the same experiment
Over and over again
Over and over again
Again!
Again!
Again!

You want conflict? Conflict?

Crowd
Conflict! Conflict! Conflict! Conflict! Conflict!
Conflict! Conflict! Conflict! Conflict! Conflict!