There's a grey haired woman who's old and wise Been around and round a long damn time

She says things have changed since she was a girl

It's been hard to watch this mess unfurl

We hang our hats on reality stars

Look how cool and rich they are

Said be like them and you'll go far

What fickle fools we are

Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow

Dig a hole in the cold hard ground

From dust we rise and into dust we lie

Going round and round

Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow

Dig a hole in the cold cold hard clay

Pigs don't fly, we're all gonna die

You can't take your money to the grave

False prophet on the TV screen

Says the lord almighty speaks right through me

So open your wallet and open it fast

He screams from a mountain of cold hard cash

That Jesus is his guide and truth, have you listened to him son?

I said yes sir I've read his words, seems you ain't read a single one

Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow

Dig a hole in the cold hard ground

From dust we rise and into dust we lie

Going round and round

Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow

 Dig a hole in the cold cold hard clay

Pigs don't fly, we're all gonna die

You can't take your money to the grave

It's a funny world we're livin' in

Full of lies, lies, lies, lies, lies

Love your neighbor as yourself

you curse my name, I wish you well

Oh greed it casts such wicked spells

You hate me and I hate you

A bunch of pigs on the tube want to make that true

But death don't care if you're wearing that crown Yeah you're still gonna end up underground

Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow

Dig a hole in the cold hard ground

From dust we rise and into dust we lie

Going round and round

Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow

Dig a hole in the cold cold hard clay

Pigs don't fly, we're all gonna die

You can't take your money to the grave