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Pigs (Three Different Ones)

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 Big man, pig man
                               

 Ha, ha, charade you are
                    
You well heeled big wheel
                        

 Ha, ha, charade you are
                           

 And when your hand is on your heart

 You're nearly a good laugh
 
       Almost a joker
      
With your   head down in the pig bin
   
Saying   'Keep on digging'

 Pig stain on your fat chin

What do you hope to find

Down in the pig mine?

You're nearly a laugh

You're nearly a laugh
                        

But you're really a cry

                  

            
 Bus stop rat bag
                             

 Ha, ha, charade you are
                
You fucked up old hag
                            
 Ha, ha, charade you are
                                

You radiate cold shafts of broken glass

 You're nearly a good laugh

Almost worth a quick grin

You like the feel of steel

You're hot stuff with a hatpin

 And good fun with a hand gun

You're nearly a laugh

You're nearly a laugh
                        

But you're really a cry

                  

              

              

              

              

              

              

              

        

              

              

              

              

              

              

              

        

              

              

              

              

              

              

              

        

                        

                        

                        

                        



 Hey you, Whitehouse
                             

 Ha, ha, charade you are
               
You house proud town mouse
                        

 Ha, ha, charade you are
                                         

You're trying to keep our feelings off the street

 You're nearly a real treat

All tight lips and cold feet

And do you feel abused?

You got to stem the evil tide

And keep it all on the inside

Mary you're nearly a treat

Mary you're nearly a treat
                       

But you're really a cry

                      

                        

                       

                   

                         

                       

                       

## Credits

Autore: WATERS GEORGE ROGER Copyright: © BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT