He was a kind and obedient dog
Could sit nicely and roll around
Hold out beautiful paw and play dead
Master's word was law and he obeyed
He did his tricks and suffered
From the stranglehold and the blows that stung
But one day that was enough
He was euthanized and died
SIT DOWN HÃÂ˅LL KÈ FT MAKES NO DEMANDS
BE AN OBEDIENT SLAVE
YOUR FREEDOM IS YOUR GRAVE
An ordinary day in a dirty factory
But this day nothing was the same
As usual he toiled like a slave
For the boss's favor and the company's well-being
The demands and pressure of the government
A heavy heart and stress
On the floor lay his boss suffering
With his jaw dislocated
SIT DOWN KEEP YOUR MOUTH NO DEMANDS
BE AN OBEDIENT SLAVE
YOUR FREEDOM IS YOUR GRAVE
With anxiety for everything he has done
And for everything happening so fast
He sat down and cried a moment
when he buried his dog