Jack Stafford - Killing the Kids Lyrics

Processed, preserved
Frozen and fried
Set in their ways
Too long, to change
And the truth's too terrible to face
They're killing the children with food

Their bodies, engorged
Their minds clogged up
As their hearts grow weaker
Assaulted every day
It's an execution so crude
They're killing the children with food

But it must be alright as it's offered
No one would willingly do them harm

And the providers are but a link in the chain
And each feels free from blame

They say nothing can be proved
They're killing the children with food

Mouthful by mouthful
Plate by plate
As God provides
They abdicated their fate
And they called the prophet rude
They're killing the children with food
They're killing the children with food
They're killing the children with food