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I am upset with myself for not knowing these lyrics from Pink Floyd's Sheep off the album 'Animals.'

Discovered when I saw the Aussie Pink Floyd show this past weekend (with thanks to Lyric Wiki).

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.
He makes me down to lie.
Through pastures green He leadeth me the silent waters by.
With bright knives He releaseth my soul.
He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places.
He converteth me to lamb cutlets,
For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger.
When cometh the day we lowly ones,
Through quiet reflection, and great dedication,
Master the art of karate.
Lo, we shall rise up,
And then we'll make the buggers eyes water


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