Crazy Farm – 6th October 1984

Chicken legged
Pig shed
Smiling wife
I, the country life
Crazy farm
Dogs don’t eat meat
They eat the sweaty limbs of any intruding soul
The bones left for flies to pick
Before he buries them in a hole
Even the rats are overgrown
The last ratman who came ended up without a head
On this farm they bake the animals
Cos there’s not enough dough for bread