Pigs Can’t Fly

Pigs can't fly
That’s why I get high
Bloody murder shot straight from a pig sty (x2)

Revolution will not be televised
You have been advised
Leave or face demise
In the wake of them coming for my head with pills

Tell him to down the swill
Life is feeling nil
So I take another shot
Another sip
Another dip into that well

Bewitched with spells
What you can’t tell
Me

Got me crazy
Got me lazy
Got me feening
For my fix

Chasing it like rabbit holes bottom of a ditch

I’ve been dreaming of a day where i’m not leaning

Authoritarian nightmare
Dystopian future
Culture vultures like a virus
All i got left is my papyrus
Stained it with my pain

Pigs can't fly
That’s why I get high
Bloody murder shot straight from a pig sty

Fuck
I just need that shit
Come and get it
Had me waiting
Condemned
You could have helped
Much rather watch me drown like its sitcom
Running the downtown strip
Mass rounds in your flesh
Shouldn’t slanging the pounds

Had to feed em
They defeat em
Then they eat em
Put em in cells and they can’t look you in the eye
Know it's a lie
And justice dies
Its a lie too
When pigs fly
Man you should recant