Текст песни
A
man
was
standing
in
a
sty
A
score
of
pigs
was
snorting
by
And
a
mile
away
a
voice
was
yelling
Urging
people
everywhere
To
march
into
the
wooden
building
And
kill
the
man
Who
was
standing
there
And
in
the
dark
he
stood
and
thought
Looking
like
he's
had
a
thought
And
all
around
the
pigs
were
watching
As
he
reached
and
grabbed
a
rope
Having
seen
enough
of
living
Having
left
the
place
of
hope
And
having
reached
the
wooden
sty
The
people
thought
that
he
should
die
And
once
they
broke
the
wooden
door
And
saw
the
dark
interior
They
stopped
and
gave
a
startled
stare
At
the
man
who
was
hanging
there
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