'Till the Pigs Come 'Round

Oh what a great experience.
My house is full of deviants.
My Dad is going mad downstairs.
My brother has just died his hair.

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We got punks and drunks
And thrills and pills
And lots of things to make your head go round.
It's fun fun fun fun fun til the pigs come round.

Someone's banging on a drum.
Smoke and drink, well this is fun.
Neighbors are smashing in the walls.
My mum is making telephone calls.

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Pigs outside but no one cares.
Heavy jackboots up the stairs.
It's the D.S., what a joke.
"Hey man, do ya want some smoke?"

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