[Lyric] Dangerous Mutant Sheep Herd (Brahms' Third Racket)

Down, down down
(They go) down, down, down

Down in the valley
They grow alfalfa
To feed the mutants
Roaming in the fields
They are gigantic
Like tanks with sweaters
They scare the vultures
And squint at the sun
They’re drilling deeper than they ever have before
To find the water that will fill their hands with gold

Down, down down
(They go) down, down, down

Electric fences
Cannot contain them
They can escape
Any time they like
Glow in the dark
Throughout the wintеr
To find intruders
Eat them for dinner
Thеy’re drilling deeper through the layers of the clay
To find the water that will chase the dust away
Down, down down
(They go) down, down, down