Pig brothers watching you!
Ive made a passion of bandage and dark rooms
Blind dates that cant control my escape
Pig Brother begs, spread your legs
All competing pleasures will be destroyed (someone put his finger on me!)
Im being followed down Happy Road
With a metal tube on my neck
Pig Brothers strong, nothings wrong
Pig Brother minds his own
Lay figure love
Candid camera down my throat (Trick yourself out baby, youve got a secret admirer on your back!)
Ive made a fetish of the paraplegic
Sexpots that cant escape my control
I dont know why, only since when
Lay figure eyes through show windows started to follow me (Ive been scrutinized!)
Trick yourself out for Crime Time Television
Candid camera up my ass (Pig Bros got me victimized!)
Bug the children and hand em the mace
Monitor the babysitter
No more grassing on peeping toms
Espionages been legalized
Tell your tale and grab the graft
Be a credit to your boss
Finger those appearing to be
Pedophiles and closet drinkers
Under protection from yourself
Pig Brother reseeds himself
Ive made a fetish of the paraplegic
Sexpots that cant escape my control
Pig Brothers scared, lenses glare
Hip lay figures got the jump on me
Necrophilias running free
Trying to get a piece of me
Ive been overexposed! Ive been morbidized!
Always room for one more scapegoat!
Keep crawling, Pig Brothers looking your way!
Thou shalt have no other gods before me!
All Snuff Pop Inc. music and lyrics written by Ant Mozart Khadaffi