Pigs and Sons Lyrics

God knows

The mucks around neck deep

And pigs in style this year

Pigs engorged in spring

Yeah I go

Feet first to deaths invite

Sons and pigs are singing

Same fate waits for us (Same fate waits for us)

Same fate waits for us (Same fate waits for us)

Lice have the same old chance

In the hair in the hair

Of the dance

Lice have the same old chance

In the hair in the hair

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Ain't goin' home

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

God knows

Sons slip from reach

There's blisters on their skin

From swimmin' in the grease

Yeah for sure

When you hear pigs sing

Hear the voices chime in

Lice have the same old chance

In the hair in the hair

Of the dance

Lice have the same old chance

In the hair in the hair

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Ain't goin' home

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Ain't goin' home

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Oh lord I lost my way home

Oh no lord I lost my way home

My way home

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Ain't goin' home

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Ain't goin' home

Pigs and sons

Pigs and sons

Ain't goin' home

Ain't goin' home