(Piggies)


Have you seen them with their ciggies
Puffing all day long
And with every little ciggy
Addiction is so strong
Always having smoke to puff around in

Have you seen them with their ciggies
With their yellow stained teeth
You will find them clutching ciggies
Coughs and wheezes,
Never have clean air to play around in

Snuffed out dreams in ashtray trays
They don't care what goes on around
Ciggies leading down darkened ways
Heading towards a cancer graze

Everywhere there's lots of ciggies
Killing ciggy lives
You can see them out for dinner
Fresh air they deprive
Addiction lies within the clouds that stain the skies

One more time