Paroles de Made of babies

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?