little lamb
hey little lamb you’ve got a nice little shine
i wanna take you home and call you mine
save you from the fate of your kind
show you a life on the other side
same story goes for any talent we know
when deep pockets pave the road
the young lamb follows blind and bold
only to be stripped and robbed of their wool
watch out for the slaughterhouse
the road there is paved in gold
but beware the toll
there’s big business in selling souls
i’m sure it feels so good and you’re lookin hot
but the water is boiling and you’re in the pot
they’ve got you sexed and shined in spice
salivating minds dying for a slice
media passes the masses time
whatever's in the light catches the eye
‘til they’ve passed their prime on another’s dime
like a star falling from the sky
watch out for the slaughterhouse
the road there is paved in gold
but beware the toll
there’s big business in selling souls