Well the church bells are calling Police cars on fire And as they call you to the eye of the storm All the people say 'stay at home tonight'
I say we are the pigs, we are the swine We are the stars of the firing line
And as the smack cracks at your window You wake up with a gun in your mouth Oh let the nuclear wind blow away my sins And I'll stay at home in my house
I say, we are the pigs We are the swine We are the stars of the firing line
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