Pig

The Judas Chair
Shiver my timbers, I'm so cold Drag me over your burning coals Shiver my timbers, take control Drag me into your burning soul Take your turn at the Judas chair The people stop, and the people stare I heard you scream, I heard you shout The gallows called when the truth came out So take your turn at the Judas chair Fun, fun, we want some Pull my trigger Bless this gun Fun, fun, we got none Clean my soul when the deed is done Little pig raised, fed for slaughter Little pig prays, walks on watеr Little pig raised, fed for slaughtеr Little pig prays, walks on water It's closing in, coming true Like the blood that's running through The savage, sweet surprise Wrapped inside your hate franchise The red, raw renegade Letras de cancionesLittle smile and hand grenade Beats my anvil of compulsion Fascination and revulsion Fun, fun, we want some Pull my trigger Bless this gun Fun, fun, we got none Clean my soul when the deed is done Little pig raised, fed for slaughter Little pig prays, walks on water Little pig raised, fed for slaughter Little pig prays, walks on water Little pig raised, fed for slaughter Little pig prays, walks on water Little pig raised, fed for slaughter Little pig prays, walks on water Little pig raised, fed for slaughter Little pig prays, walks on water Little pig raised, fed for slaughter Little pig prays, walks on water I'm gonna say goodbye To my church of tin With the crooked steeple My favorite sin And the dirty people Gonna say goodbye To the king cuckoo Kicking all I do The harvest reaps its rendezvous I'm gonna say goodbye To the new decree In the vicious lights And the Semtex rules And the acid nights I'm gonna say goodbye To the well of hope Where the god you made Is a shotgun slave To the renegade I'm gonna say goodbye I'm gonna say goodbye I'm gonna say goodbye From Letras Mania