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