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We Are the All-Powerful Hogs

scrambling for dollars we are hogs in mass rooting and tooting with greed slathering our snouts picking up our assault rifles shooting into the crowd hoping to kill the right people Or the wrong ones Just the ones who are not snooty stuck-up hogs All the others actually We are scrambling for top billing Hoping to make a salary for the rest of our lives Without having to work like the peons who put us here And, hey let’s take the social security away from the others The wrong ones, Okay? And maybe put their children in cages. We are the all-powerful ones, right?

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