March of the Pigs

Step right up, march, push Crawl right up on your knees Please, greed, feed I want a little bit I want a piece of it I think he's losing it I wanna 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 wanna watch it come down All of the pigs are all lined up I give you all that you want Take the skin and peel it back Now, doesn't it make you feel better? Shove it up inside, surprise, lies Stains like the blood on your teeth Bite, chew, suck I wanna break it up I wanna smash it up I wanna fuck it up I wanna watch it come down Maybe afraid of it Let's discredit it Let's pick away at it I wanna 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 it make you feel better? The pigs have won tonight And they can all sleep soundly And everything is alright