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