Lyrics

Innocent baby-seals beaten to death For a fur coat , all this bloodshed For some this is normal, but it ain't for me A sick status symbol made of babies With hooks and bats they crush the head Of a little baby which ain't ready for death Who can justify this massacre For a coat which only the rich can afford? Innocent baby-seals beaten to death For a fur coat , all this bloodshed For some this is normal, but it ain't for me A sick status symbol made of babies With hooks and bats they crush the head Of a little baby which ain't ready for death Who can justify this massacre For a coat which only the rich can afford?