We stand before the gates of Hell
Smeared with filthy bacon smell
Not all cops are pigs
Some of them are dicks
It is their duty to beat you
With a big fucking stick!
I love the pigs!
[Verse 1]
The cheap allure
Of human manure
You busted her for junk
And soon your dashboard
Was spackled in spunk
[Chorus]
You stopped for a bit
But you couldn't quit
I love the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs
You killed and killed again
And got away with it
[Verse 2]
The body count rose, yet
Yet, still I craved more
Fighting just crime had become such a bore
That one magic night when I raped with a mop
That sure got around the shop!
Smeared with filthy bacon smell
Not all cops are pigs
Some of them are dicks
It is their duty to beat you
With a big fucking stick!
I love the pigs!
[Verse 1]
The cheap allure
Of human manure
You busted her for junk
And soon your dashboard
Was spackled in spunk
[Chorus]
You stopped for a bit
But you couldn't quit
I love the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs
You killed and killed again
And got away with it
[Verse 2]
The body count rose, yet
Yet, still I craved more
Fighting just crime had become such a bore
That one magic night when I raped with a mop
That sure got around the shop!
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