Agricultural
(Parody of "Psychosocial")
Ooh, yeah!
I fed the swine, and I want out
So abusive, hay, it doesn’t cluck
The soil is not so fertile
The harvesting, the curdling
Packaged corn diversion
Pseudo-barnyard cow perversion
Go plow your acres
Go stack your bales
Then fill your mouth with all the feed you bought on sale
Sinking mud, getting smaller again
I’m done, the trough has begun
I’m not the only one
And the cows will milk us all
We throw the eggs against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the farmer in me
Agricultural
Agricultural
Agricultural
Agricultural
Agricultural
Agricultural
Oh, there are cracks in the fence we nailed
But where the silo fell
The chickens have gone mad
This is nothing new
But when we sold the bull
The goats were all we had
Who needs another mess?
We could start over
Just stare me in the eye and call me wrong
Now there’s only emptiness
Venomous and rancid
I think we’re done
I’m not the only one
And the cows will milk us all
We throw the eggs against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the farmer in me
Agricultural
Agricultural
Agricultural
Agricultural
Agricultural
Agricultural
The limits of the shed
The limits of the shed
The limits of the shed
The limits of the shed
Fake anti-harvest lie
I tried to warn the duck
Your scarecrows are giving out
Can’t stop a threshing idea
If it’s molting season
Is this what you grew?
I’m not the only one
And the cows will milk us all
We throw the eggs against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the farmer in me
And the cows will milk us all
We throw the eggs against the wall
But no one else can see
The preservation of the farmer in me
The limits of the shed
The limits of the shed