ash sabbath - pigs Lyrics

Rubies, diamonds, chains of gold
Adorned with ice that's oh so cold
Gilded ages bring revolt
Their greed is growing like a mold

Rapper man with the gold chains and bitches
Glorify a life of fame and riches
Now every little boy got that in his wishes
They say a fast life is f*ckin' bewitchin'
Codeine soda got you f*ckin' itchin'
Henny, no mouthwash, better get to swishin'
Always wanna ball but every shot is missin'
Ain't Curry or LeBron but you swear that's how you livin'

Made it out the hood but you still toting guns
Slinging drugs, all for fun
You a bum 'cuz where you from
Your homies getting locked in a box, runnin' from the cops, gettin' shot over pot when you coulda stopped
Misuse the music, platform you misused it, abuse it, you lose it, never therapeutic
Majority of your fans are white kids in vans with a silver spoon in hand and their daddies in the klan

F*ck whatchu been on
The lyrics in your songs
Glorify the violence
Leads others into silence
Wake up and smell the bullshit
Cruelness, violence begets
Make your mama cry
You're such a f*cking hypocrite

Blegh

Excuse me if I'm cynical
The shit I see is cyclical
Treat money like it's biblical
You livin' parasitical

And the masses ain't gon f*ck with a fascist
Old white men in suits livin' up, livin' lavish
Ain't no better 'cuz they went and got systematic
With their paths to success, so f*cking dogmatic

Bring it
Blegh
Wree wree wree

F*ck whatchu been on
Controlled us all along
Glorified the violence
Lead us all into silence
We woke up and smelled the bullshit
Cruelness, violence begets
You said it trickles down
You're such a f*ckin' hypocrite

These greedy motherf*ckers got us under control
They platform violence and glorify it
All to keep us stuck livin' in squalor
While they act like pigs we live like it
Maybe it's time to show them our rage
And slaughter all of the f*cking pigs

Greedy pigs
Filthy pigs

Get up and riot and start a revolt
They've bought all your time and they've sold all your souls
Squalor and refuse ain't no way to live
So pick up your pitchforks and slaughter the pigs