The Clangers - Sausage Factory Lyrics

You treat your dog
Like a cat
You treat your home
Like the trash
Treat your street
Like a meal to eat
Really you are the banger in the mash
Feeling like a sausage on a string
You'll always be dangling
All the little sausages are
Wiggily and fat
Wiggily and fat
Treat your hog
Like a rat
And you've been
Treating the lamppost
Like your dad
Treat your street
Like a meal to eat
Really you are the banger in the mash
Treat your killer like a friend
Treat your brother
Like you never wanna
See him again
Whack your inner life
Just like a mole
Mole, a mole
Do you ever feel
Like you're in a Sausage Factory?
You're on the assembly line
Stuffed in a small intestine
Do you go well with mustard
Or trust in the system that
Your parents trust in
I've got goodies
In exchange for cash
I'm the banger
In the mash!
Dun, dunah-dunun
Ding dong ding dong
Dun, dunah-dunun
Bing bang boing
Dun, dunah-dunun
Does the pain ever stop?
Whats the point in suffering?
When you can be like me
A sausage on a string
Age of the animal has been and gone
Wild leopard I'll see you later
Meatball from the industrial farm
Processed freak of nature
Oobah-woobah, Oobah-woobah
Oobah-woobah, Oobah-woobah
Oobah-woobah, Oobah-woobah
Oobah-woobah, AhhhHh
Do you ever
Pass by a mirror
And find yourself there
Looking like dinner
Feeling like a sausage on a string
You'll always be dangling
Dangling
All the little sausages are
Wiggily and fat
Wiggily and fat