As the Hog Pisseth Lyrics

R E S P E C T

So I was caught holding my own dick.
Well, okay, who needs respect?
Once I wrote to a writer,
Does a bear shit in the woods?

Miller-Lite fantasies
Wired throughout
What we call a (thick) skull.
Can we drain the oceans
For real estate and then
Jerk off to some aspirations?

Then you were caught holding your own dick?
Well, okay, who needs respect?
Once I wrote to a writer,
Is the Pope a Catholic?

Hey now!
Hey now!
Hey now!
Don? t dream its over.

In the past I was what some call a? poet?
And now I hardly have to try anymore.
Who said to drag so called morality
Through the same deep murky philosophical toilet?
You? re so (s)hot? like a brown bullet hole.
Christ-awful butcher? s meat, stuck at a cold meat party.

I want to know if a butchers dog can lie by the pork without touching it.

Erhhh, so find out what it means to me.