March of the Pigs

Step right up, march, push

Crawl right up on your knees

Please, greed, feed

(No time to hesitate)

I want a little bit

I want a piece of it

I think he's losing it

I want to watch it come down

Don't like the look of it

Don't like the taste of it

Don't like the smell of it

I want to watch it come down

All the pigs are all lined up

I give you all that you want

Take the skin and peel it back

Now doesn't that make you feel better?

Shove it up, inside, surprise

Lies, stains like the blood on your teeth

Bite, chew, suck away the tender parts

I want to break it up

I want to smash it up

I want to fuck it up

I want to watch it come down

Maybe afraid of it

Let's discredit it

Let's pick away at it

I want to watch it come down

All the pigs are all lined up

I give you all that you want

Take the skin and peel it back

Now doesn't that make you feel better?

The pigs have won tonight

They can all sleep soundly

And everything is all right