Letra da Música: Wrestle With The Pig - Mower

Alcohol, lsd, guns & methamphetamine.
Valium, ecstasy, heroin and gasoline.
Sex, bullets, kids and whores
Schools and bombs and looting stores.
Cocaine, candy, irs.
Suicide, the president.

A day of reckoning is in order.
That's an order.
That's a feeling that's compelling me.
Inner borders,
Fuck the outside.
I could never see anyway.

There's no future
Unless you take control,
Regulate how your life unfolds.

Genocide, suits and ties,
Maggots hatching into flies.
Life, death, priests and queers.
Charlie manson, britney spears.
Rich men, fat wives, poverty.
Nitros, steroids, ghb.
Riots, raids, los angeles.
Kkk, the government.

When you wrestle with the pig, you both get dirty, but the pig likes it.

Don't fuck with the pig, no.

Violence, silence, bribes and lies.
Buildings burn and children cry.
Rock stars, gangsters, hippies, thieves.
Prozac and insanity.

Politicians, bad decisions.
Roaches, vultures, intuition.
Cancer, aids and hearts that stop.
Teenage nazis and the cops.

You choose your way.
You choose your life.