Thought, word and deed once sloganeered, a reaction undefined
The battle-hymn, the mantra of a once unfocused mind
But as logic tempered anger, still inspired but now informed
The 'pigs' we'd turned to caricature became far worse than we'd warned
And you pigs will pay
In a big way
You pigs will pay
In a big way
Morality enforcement based on the interests of a state
Coerced into concordance and threatened into place
It's not just isolated incidents of cop-jocks kicking ass
It's a flicking war machine protecting the wealth of the employing class
And you pigs will pay
In a big way
You pigs will pay
What a stupid thing to say
You'll pay for the guns that they've used
The minorities they've abused
You'll pay for the blood that they've spilled
The innocent people they've killed
