Maybe When Pigs Can Wear Wigs
YEAH, MAYBE WHEN PIGS CAN WEAR WIGS
You go and try speaking to them
I’ll do my talking with my f-----g fist
Make them want to open their inner jugular veins due to the day they became a
lobbyist
Hey, Grandma Jones can’t afford her meds because you dug into the deepest pocket
And as for the subject of bribery I’m here to mock it
Don’t you see that little child laying semi-comatose?
Well all you damnable demons deserve a dose
A dose of your own medicine you legalize knowing a few may fall
Can someone lead me to a hallowed hall
With big wigs who wear small wigs
All getting with one hand and getting with the other, those amoral pigs
Oh, and that young boy took another dirty trick of yours and now he has only the
ability to crawl
And as for lobbyists, I say f__k them all!
© 2011.…Phreepoetree ~free cee!~
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