Avant garde, no?

A song from our second album:

You there - I SAY you there!

When you WAKE UP in the morning,
The stale taste of cigarettes and regret in your mouth,
You stumble into the kitchen and there is breakfast waiting for you,
Soft, smooth, succulent eggs,
Crispy, delicious bacon,
Plump English sausages...

Do you ever wonder where they come from?

HIGH! DENSITY! PIG! FARMS!

OINK OINK! IN A CAGE!
TRAPPED TOGETHER ALL OF THEIR DAYS!
EATING SLOP AND OTHER SHIT!
CHEMICALS THAT MAKE THEM REALLY SICK!
WHO GIVES A FUCK?
FATTEN EM UP!
OINKY OINK AND THEN THE CUT!
THE BLADE, THE BLOOD, AND ALL THAT SHITE,
PIGGY SQUEALING BENEATH MY KNIFE

BURN DOWN ALL THE CAGES!
PUT FARMER JOHN UP AGAINST THE WALL!
LET THE LITTLE PIGGIES ROAM FREE!
FROLICING IN THE FOREST AS GOD INTENDED!

extended guitar solo

HIGH! DENSITY! PIG! FARMS!

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