Pigs
My mouth is full of lead
My stomach full with schlop
I open wide for the starving scraps
Falling on me from the top
My Life
My Work
My Value
My Worth
Pigs in the pen
I count these dollars
While you starve I will spend
I find it funny
When you fight your fellow man
Go make that money
Drill your bones into the sand
Pigs in the pen
World is a f*ck, consumption never enough
Drain the seas, and fry the ocean
They hollow you to a husk
Broken foundations of trust
The money pit of war and conquest
Pigs in the pen
I count these dollars
While you starve I will spend
I find it funny
When you fight your fellow man
Go make that money
Drill your bones into the sand
Pigs in the pen
Pigs
Pigs
Pigs
Orange Dawn - PIGS Lyrics
Orange Dawn - PIGS Lyrics
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Pigs
My mouth is full of lead
My stomach full with schlop
I open wide for the starving scraps
Falling on me from the top
My Life
My Work
My Value
My Worth
Pigs in the pen
I count these dollars
While you starve I will spend
I find it funny
When you fight your fellow man
Go make that money
Drill your bones into the sand
Pigs in the pen
World is a f*ck, consumption never enough
Drain the seas, and fry the ocean
They hollow you to a husk
Broken foundations of trust
The money pit of war and conquest
Pigs in the pen
I count these dollars
While you starve I will spend
I find it funny
When you fight your fellow man
Go make that money
Drill your bones into the sand
Pigs in the pen
Pigs
Pigs
Pigs
My mouth is full of lead
My stomach full with schlop
I open wide for the starving scraps
Falling on me from the top
My Life
My Work
My Value
My Worth
Pigs in the pen
I count these dollars
While you starve I will spend
I find it funny
When you fight your fellow man
Go make that money
Drill your bones into the sand
Pigs in the pen
World is a f*ck, consumption never enough
Drain the seas, and fry the ocean
They hollow you to a husk
Broken foundations of trust
The money pit of war and conquest
Pigs in the pen
I count these dollars
While you starve I will spend
I find it funny
When you fight your fellow man
Go make that money
Drill your bones into the sand
Pigs in the pen
Pigs
Pigs
Pigs
Writer: Akili McMackin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid