20.000 Pigs versuri
Opel Kadeath
Versuri Opel Kadeath – 20.000 Pigs lyrics
One, two, three, four!
Every day at quarter to six,
I go to work to get my fix
Use the knife to cut the pigs
Feel the blood suck on your knees
Going well, do the job
Treat me and never stop
Take the axe and cut their heads
Feel so good but I want more
Twenty thousand pigs
Twenty thousand pigs
Every day at quarter to six,
I go to work to get my fix
Use the knife to cut the pigs
Feel the blood suck on your knees
Going well, do the job
Treat me and never stop
Take the axe and cut their heads
Feel so good but I want more
Twenty thousand pigs
Twenty thousand pigs
Twenty thousand pigs in a week
Eighty thousand pigs in a month
Killing millions a year
Million fucking pigs each year
Knock them down, slit their throat
Take the pigs we got to keep
Pigs are sick, pigs are slime
Like the bacon I will buy
To the farm, go to stand
Here we go, chop their backs
Make some stuff for me
Pigs are killed for your needs
Pigs are killed for your love
Pigs are killed for your love
Pigs are killed for your fucking greed!
