Whale Meat Again Songtext

von Jim Capaldi

Whale meat again under the sun.
Every twelve minutes and another one's gone.
His meat's in your makeup. His flesh is on your lips.
As a nuclear warhead explodes in his hips.
Scientist are saying we've got to do something soon.
But sitting around talking about it, ain't gonna stop that harpoon.
Whale meat again when will it end.
Not till everything is dead.

Woman's in labor. She screams at the sky.
Somebody take this pain away.
I'm gonna lay here and die.
Doctor rushes in, puts a needle in her skin
And says, "Oh come on you really must try.
If you go slowly, then you won't be lonely"
But everybody keeps on rushing around.
It's bringing me down.

Mr. Politician can't you see.
You're gonna kill everything including you and me.
So while you're talking in your expensive clothes.
I think somebody's going to shove something
Up your nose.
The whale boats are sailing.
Tonight they'll be whaling.
There gonna be frying tonight.

Oh beauty all the love.
Oh God if You're really up above.
Do something now.