Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Lyrics

Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs Pigs - Big Rig

There is a sphere of burning tar, it's all around
everyone in this god forsaken English town
I wash away it's filthy residue each day
but like a mould it grows ensuring our decay
I plant a seed and wait to see what will become
of routine watering and the magic of the sun
This is how we survive
There stands a tree as tall as me but twice as old
At times it withers but come spring it soldiers on
A kindly soul started its journey before me
I guess this shows the importance of legacy
Still everyday I feel bad energies are here
but little signs of life make matters easier
This is how we survive
Before we go, here we will leave fragments of hope

Written by:
ADAM IAN SYKES, EWAN MCLAREN MACKENZIE, JOHN-MICHAEL JOSEPH HEDLEY, MATTHEW JAMES BATY, SAMUEL JAMES GRANT

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Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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