Yellow Swine

You're a piece of shit pig Thought you were good within Thought anyone could run But who said that they could? You're a yellow swine, a smell so putrid Even satan cries I wonder how you found your pinky tool beneath The lard-ass scabs of pork You Are vilest piece of shit Yeah, I Hope you rot yourself in hell Nodding your non existent neck The politics consist of greed and wealth If we stretch your colon long enough We might just make the new silk road Something inside Tells you There's hope Changing the path But when I see those eyes My faith is gone Wait and see Wait and see Wait and see You will be Surprised