They say that elephants
Never walk on flowers
But I myself have never seen
Anything that big letting you grow
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
The tables offer
Well fed deads
To the drunken species
Dying of it's own absess
The pigs, the pigs, the pigs, the pigs
The pigs trembled over
They trembled over your garden
Living you to walk alone
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
They say that elephants
Never walk on flowers
But I myself have never seen
Anything that big letting you grow
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
SOOMA - Pigs Lyrics
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They say that elephants
Never walk on flowers
But I myself have never seen
Anything that big letting you grow
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
The tables offer
Well fed deads
To the drunken species
Dying of it's own absess
The pigs, the pigs, the pigs, the pigs
The pigs trembled over
They trembled over your garden
Living you to walk alone
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
They say that elephants
Never walk on flowers
But I myself have never seen
Anything that big letting you grow
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
Never walk on flowers
But I myself have never seen
Anything that big letting you grow
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
The tables offer
Well fed deads
To the drunken species
Dying of it's own absess
The pigs, the pigs, the pigs, the pigs
The pigs trembled over
They trembled over your garden
Living you to walk alone
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
They say that elephants
Never walk on flowers
But I myself have never seen
Anything that big letting you grow
Grow old
Grow old in the pit
Writer: Victor Rassov, Yannick Consaël, Fidel Aeberli
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © MUSIC SALES CORPORATION, Peermusic Publishing