my daughters taught me a song that really pisses of the greenpeace types.
Way up north where it's cold
And you know there aint no gold
People make a living off of seal skins they have sold
Me i like to kill 'm
Because it's so full fill'n
And i hate to see a baby seal grow old
Now you don't kill a seal
Because you want a meal
You kill 'm cause you want to hear the little sucker squeal
You stomp on the head and you do it just for kicks
Then you poke 'm in the eye with your eye poke'n sticks
