Meat A Vegan Argument
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v5 Lite
@ Omar Akbar Hamidun
2026-10-06 16:00:36
歌詞
[INTRO — BOTH]
You say your plate is right, mine’s morally wrong,
So let’s put both our arguments into a song.
You bring your facts, I’ll bring mine to the floor,
One thing’s for sure — we’re gonna settle the score.
[VERSE 1 — FEMALE]
You call it just dinner, I call it a life,
You sharpen your knife while avoiding the strife.
You say, “It’s just nature,” but we breed them to die,
Then dress up the killing with a reason why.
You talk about protein, like plants have none,
Beans, lentils, tofu — look what you’ve done.
You say that you need it, but is that really true?
Or is it just habit that’s controlling you?
[VERSE 1 — MALE]
You call me a killer while preaching compassion,
But farming your crops can cause death by the thousands.
Mice, insects, birds get caught in the fight,
So don't claim your dinner causes zero lives.
You say that you're saving the planet with greens,
But shipping and processing aren't always so clean.
You judge what's on my plate while ignoring your own,
Every food system leaves some blood in the soil.
[CHORUS — BOTH]
Your plate ain't pure, and mine ain't clean,
We're arguing black and white in a world of green.
You call me cruel, I call you blind,
Different meals, but the same human mind.
You point at my plate, I point at yours,
We keep on fighting while we slam the doors.
Maybe the truth ain't a simple decree—
It's what we choose, and what we choose to see.
[VERSE 2 — FEMALE]
Factory farms packed with bodies in rows,
Stress in their eyes and nowhere to go.
We breed them for slaughter, then call it humane,
If we can live without it, why cause them the pain?
You mention tradition, “That's how we've survived,”
But plenty of customs don't need to survive.
You say, “But meat tastes good” — that's hardly a case,
Pleasure alone doesn't justify taking a life from its place.
[VERSE 2 — MALE]
You talk about ethics as though yours are supreme,
But monocrop fields aren't exactly a dream.
Pesticides, tractors, habitat cleared,
Wildlife gets displaced when the harvest appears.
And if you're preaching health, don't oversell the claim,
A vegan diet can work, but it takes some aim.
B12, iron, iodine — you've got to prepare,
“Plant-based” doesn't mean nutrients magically appear.
[BREAKDOWN — BOTH]
[FEMALE]:
You eat what had eyes just because you can!
[MALE]:
You act like a soybean makes you morally grand!
[FEMALE]:
Your appetite shouldn't decide who survives!
[MALE]:
Your ideology shouldn't tell me how to live my life!
[BOTH]:
Round and round, the arguments collide,
Two different convictions, standing side by side!
[FINAL CHORUS — BOTH]
Your plate ain't pure, and mine ain't clean,
We're arguing black and white in a world of green.
You call me cruel, I call you blind,
Different meals, but the same human mind.
You point at my plate, I point at yours,
But neither side has conquered the course.
Maybe we disagree on what should be—
But you don't own morality, and neither do me.
You say your plate is right, mine’s morally wrong,
So let’s put both our arguments into a song.
You bring your facts, I’ll bring mine to the floor,
One thing’s for sure — we’re gonna settle the score.
[VERSE 1 — FEMALE]
You call it just dinner, I call it a life,
You sharpen your knife while avoiding the strife.
You say, “It’s just nature,” but we breed them to die,
Then dress up the killing with a reason why.
You talk about protein, like plants have none,
Beans, lentils, tofu — look what you’ve done.
You say that you need it, but is that really true?
Or is it just habit that’s controlling you?
[VERSE 1 — MALE]
You call me a killer while preaching compassion,
But farming your crops can cause death by the thousands.
Mice, insects, birds get caught in the fight,
So don't claim your dinner causes zero lives.
You say that you're saving the planet with greens,
But shipping and processing aren't always so clean.
You judge what's on my plate while ignoring your own,
Every food system leaves some blood in the soil.
[CHORUS — BOTH]
Your plate ain't pure, and mine ain't clean,
We're arguing black and white in a world of green.
You call me cruel, I call you blind,
Different meals, but the same human mind.
You point at my plate, I point at yours,
We keep on fighting while we slam the doors.
Maybe the truth ain't a simple decree—
It's what we choose, and what we choose to see.
[VERSE 2 — FEMALE]
Factory farms packed with bodies in rows,
Stress in their eyes and nowhere to go.
We breed them for slaughter, then call it humane,
If we can live without it, why cause them the pain?
You mention tradition, “That's how we've survived,”
But plenty of customs don't need to survive.
You say, “But meat tastes good” — that's hardly a case,
Pleasure alone doesn't justify taking a life from its place.
[VERSE 2 — MALE]
You talk about ethics as though yours are supreme,
But monocrop fields aren't exactly a dream.
Pesticides, tractors, habitat cleared,
Wildlife gets displaced when the harvest appears.
And if you're preaching health, don't oversell the claim,
A vegan diet can work, but it takes some aim.
B12, iron, iodine — you've got to prepare,
“Plant-based” doesn't mean nutrients magically appear.
[BREAKDOWN — BOTH]
[FEMALE]:
You eat what had eyes just because you can!
[MALE]:
You act like a soybean makes you morally grand!
[FEMALE]:
Your appetite shouldn't decide who survives!
[MALE]:
Your ideology shouldn't tell me how to live my life!
[BOTH]:
Round and round, the arguments collide,
Two different convictions, standing side by side!
[FINAL CHORUS — BOTH]
Your plate ain't pure, and mine ain't clean,
We're arguing black and white in a world of green.
You call me cruel, I call you blind,
Different meals, but the same human mind.
You point at my plate, I point at yours,
But neither side has conquered the course.
Maybe we disagree on what should be—
But you don't own morality, and neither do me.
音樂風格
Hip Hop, Rock, Punk Rock, Energetic, Aggressive, Playful, Female Vocals, Male Vocals, Rap Vocals, Singing-Rapping (Melodic Rap), Turntable Breakdowns, DJ Scratches Switch Up