Pink Floyd Sheep

Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air You better watch out There may be dogs about I ve looked over Jordan and I have seen Things are not what they seem. What do you get for pretending the danger s not real Meek and obedient you follow the leader Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel What a surprise A look of terminal shock in your eyes Now things are really what they seem No, this is no bad dream. The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want He makes me down to lie Through pastures green he leaded me the silent waters by With bright knives he released my soul He make me to hang on hooks in high places He converted me to lamb cutlets. ...