Piggies

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    I'm the Fucked up driver of a stolen tank,
    Making my withdrawals from your local bank.
    Armor-piercing bullets never cramp my style.
    They only make me smile.
    I can hear them calling I can hear them calling
    Put me in a cockpit of a fighter plane,
    I will shoot you down,
    Give you no time to explain.
    Parachute's essential, cos I never miss.
    You wish, you wish, you wish.
    I can hear them calling I can hear them calling
    It's nothing personal, you see.
    But your life means nothing to me.
    I'll stick around so I can see
    Your name in the obituaries.
    I can hear them calling I can hear them calling
    Piggies Piggies Piggies Piggies.
    I am the sniper from across the way,
    Get you in my sights then put an end to your day.
    I know assassination goes against the grain,
    But Carlos the Jackal's got nothing on me.
    I can hear them calling I can hear them calling
    I can hear them calling I can hear them calling
    (Piggies) It's nothing personal, you see.
    (Piggies) but your life means nothing to me.
    (Piggies) I'll stick around so I can see
    (Piggies) Your name in the obituaries.

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    Composición: Scott (Gb) Tom, Edwards (Gb 2) James, Space (Gb 2) y Tracy David

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