quit I love the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs You killed and killed again, And got away with it The body count rose, yet, Yet, still I craved
I love the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs You killed and killed again, And got away with it The body count rose, yet, Yet, still I craved more
Превод: Gwar. I Love на прасетата.
I love the pigs, I love the pigs, love the pigs You killed and killed again, And got away with it The body count rose, yet, Yet, still I craved
