No Room for Pigs in Heaven

No room for pigs in heaven
Fuck em all and their klansmen brethren
No love for these spineless yes-men
Class traitors
Let em learn their lesson

Yeah yeah yeah
The first step to a good pork barbecue is to fire up that grill
Yeah yeah yeah

It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
It's a barbecue mother fuckers
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
Bring your gasoline
We're gonna torch these suckers

Bottom feeders and they're bred for violence
Working closely with our nation's tyrants
Terrorizing in your neighborhood
These evil pigs are always up to no good

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
It's a barbecue mother fuckers
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
Bring your gasoline
We're gonna torch these suckers

It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
It's a barbecue mother fuckers
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
Bring your gasoline
We're gonna torch these suckers



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Turner
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