Pigs

They live in pure mud
Schedule is in their blood
Don't get out of the hole
They die to keep the control
Love a relaxing sunset

With life surrounded
By a numb ignorance
They just go ahead
(In a clean silence)

They live in pure mud
Without too much drama
They’re all the same stuff
They keep on doing enough
To keep the power, they neglect

With life surrounded
By a sultry comfort
They stay ahead
(In a yelling dirt)

The life of pigs go
The life of pigs flow
A sad and tainted life
The life of pigs
That’s the life of pigs

Depreciated
Victimized animals
They’re like a drudge
With no right to speak
You know, they live in mud, man

Others feed themselves
From all the alienation
Celebrate what they steal
(Don’t worth a shit!)

The life of pigs go
The life of pigs flow
A sad and tainted life
The life of pigs
That’s the life of pigs