Piggy Smack Lyrics

Here under wraps human surplus
Sirloin and dark peephole deluxe
Here in the cage steroid surprise
Babel skinned consolation prize

CHORUS:
I've got an audience that loves my face
I've got an audience I call my own
I've got an audience but for the grace of God go I
Travel around the foreign towns

Ports of culture and the courts of old
Travel around the gaping crowds
The mothers and fathers of qualms

Here in the cage personal dark
Taste sensation pleasure park
Here in the flesh piggy smack
Vitamin lack and roller coast