(from "House Of 1000 Corpses" soundtrack)
Shut your mouth
I said shut your fuckin' mouth
Listen, you Malibu-middle-class-Barbie piece of shit
I'm tryin' to work here, work
You ever work?
Yeah, I'll bet you have
Scoopin' ice cream to your shit-heel friends on summer break
Well, I ain't talkin' about no goddamn white socks
With Mickey Mouse on one side and Donald Duck on the other
I ain't readin' no funny books, mama
Our bodies come and go, but this blood is forever
A little way back where the end meets the road
Oh, turn your back and I might reload
A bullet in your head and one for your brain
Beat another one's face down in the rain
Little piggy, little piggy, what do you see?
You're lookin' at death when you're lookin' at me
Little piggy, little piggy, what should you do?
I am the devil and I'm comin' for you
The moon won't sink and the sun won't shine
I season my blood with turpentine
Everything is true when you know what's real
A dead black dog's gettin' drunk on the wheel
Little piggy, little piggy, what do you see?
You're lookin' at death when you're lookin' at me
Little piggy, little piggy, what should you do?
I am the devil and I'm comin' for you
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I crawl from the ground and I start to scream
I'm the one you dream about when you sleep
The madness dance and bone in blood
Your lungs are freakin' out when you're drownin' in the mud
Little piggy, little piggy, what do you see?
You're lookin' at death when you're lookin' at me
Little piggy, little piggy, what should you do?
I am the devil and I'm comin' for you
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