We are locked
In a small metal cage
So full of pain
So full of rage
Dope us all up
Keep us sedated
With a dollar
With a screw
Show us images
Create us a vision
That pacifies
That satisfies
Everyday we rehearse this mantra until we ride in our hearse
"I'll be a good little piggy
Just give me enough mud
I'll be a good little piggy
Just give me enough ..........s
I'll be a good little piggy
Just as long as I don't have to think
I'll be a good little piggy
Just as long as I can have a drink"
