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Maybe When Pigs Can Wear Wigs

YEAH, MAYBE WHEN PIGS CAN WEAR WIGS You go and try speaking to them I’ll do my talking with my f-----g fist Make them want to open their inner jugular veins due to the day they became a lobbyist Hey, Grandma Jones can’t afford her meds because you dug into the deepest pocket And as for the subject of bribery I’m here to mock it Don’t you see that little child laying semi-comatose? Well all you damnable demons deserve a dose A dose of your own medicine you legalize knowing a few may fall Can someone lead me to a hallowed hall With big wigs who wear small wigs All getting with one hand and getting with the other, those amoral pigs Oh, and that young boy took another dirty trick of yours and now he has only the ability to crawl And as for lobbyists, I say f__k them all! © 2011.…Phreepoetree ~free cee!~

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