The Pigs — текст песни (Oxymoron)





Bluelight screaming, figures in the dark
Shelter-seeking, but you`ve run so far
They gonna get out if you`re slow and put you in a cell
You don`t wanna be arrested so you run like hell

[Chorus:]
Here comes ... the pigs
They always nick the underdogs

There`s no regret but nowhere to go
Draw back, breathing, but you`ve run to slow
They don`t care if you`re innocent, they don`t care if you`re right
They`re looking for a scapegoat and they found their prey

... hide or you`re getting screwed



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