Wohali
How the little piggies would grunt
When they'll hear
How the old board suffered
The fire no longer smokes when it becomes flame
I am just a blade of grass moved by wind
Sometimes it is worst to win than loose a fight
Smell the blood that comes out from wounds
Breath the dust of your dreams
Believe in yourself
Belive in yourself
How the little piggies would grunt
When they'll hear
How the old board suffered
When they'll hear
How the old board suffered
The fire no longer smokes when it becomes flame
I am just a blade of grass moved by wind
Sometimes it is worst to win than loose a fight
Smell the blood that comes out from wounds
Breath the dust of your dreams
Believe in yourself
Belive in yourself
How the little piggies would grunt
When they'll hear
How the old board suffered
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