paroles de chanson I Love the Pigs - GWAR
We
stand
before
the
gates
of
Hell
Smeared
with
filthy
bacon
smell
Not
all
cops
are
pigs
Some
of
them
are
dicks
It
is
their
duty
to
beat
you
with
a
big
fucking
stick
I
love
the
pigs
The
cheap
allure
Of
human
manure
You
busted
her
for
junk
And
soon
your
dashboard
Was
spackled
with
spunk
You
stopped
for
a
bit
But
you
couldn′t
quit
I
love
the
pigs,
I
love
the
pigs,
love
the
pigs
You
killed
and
killed
again
And
got
away
with
it
The
body
count
rose,
yet
Yet,
still
I
craved
more
Fighting
just
crime
had
become
such
a
bore
That
one
magic
night
when
I
raped
with
a
mop
That
sure
got
'round
the
shop
Till
an
AK
took
my
head
off
In
a
drug
deal
gone
way
wrong
By
some
weird
Asian
dude
That
they
called
Knobby
Tong
Still
they
called
it
suicide
At
the
funeral
the
Sgt.
cried
You
stopped
for
a
bit
But
you
couldn′t
quit
I
love
the
pigs,
I
love
the
pigs,
love
the
pigs
You
killed
and
killed
again
And
got
away
with
it
You
wanted
to
do
right
But
right,
it
felt
so
wrong
The
filthy
streets
ate
your
soul
That's
how
you
wound
up
Deep
in
this
hole
See
them
in
their
grandeur
White
Knights
of
the
Realm
They
are
all
my
children
Follow
me
to
hell,
follow
me
to
hell
Then
Satan
smiled
upon
you
You
became
a
god
It
became
your
resurrection
Undeath
of
the
damned
Resplendent
in
his
harness
His
flanks
are
flecked
in
seed
Cybernetic
knucklehead
Centurion
of
greed
You
stopped
for
a
bit
But
you
couldn't
quit
I
love
the
pigs,
I
love
the
pigs,
love
the
pigs
You
killed
and
killed
again
And
got
away
with
it
They
combined
a
man
with
a
hog
Then
they
sewed
on
the
dick
of
a
dog
Good
with
a
club,
but
not
a
great
shot
I
guess
even
hell
needs
a
cop
(I
guess
even
hell
needs
a
cop)
(I
guess
even
hell
needs
a
cop)
(I
guess
even
hell
needs
a
cop)
(I
guess
even
hell
needs
a
cop)
Renegade
cops
who
as
priests
wield
their
clubs
and
their
guns
They
get
to
have
all
the
fun
Renegade
cops
who
as
priests
wield
their
clubs
and
their
guns
They
get
to
have
all
the
fun
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