There gonna be a big, big fuss and a whole lot of pork
When the love pigs get here 
They're gonna be poking at us with a bloody pitchfork
When the love pigs get here
There gonna be a big disaster on the network news
When my animal sits here
And they're gonna crucify when you finally choose who 
the loser is here 

(I'll tell you something)
But all this talkin' don't add up to much
(We'll move into your neighbourhood)
You shouldn't be walking, ride your bike like the Dutch

Gonna be a one eyed jack and a two headed dog at the 
radio station
There gonna be three amigos and a four along fire at 
the radio station
There gonna be a whole lota shakin' on the floor 
tonight at the united nations
Oh, now piss on your grave and I'll see you in hell

(Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, dim 
the lights)
'Cos I can't stay still when I step in the light
(Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, dim 
the lights)
'Cos my head can't wait for your love tonight 

Gonna be a repetition of the same old thing
When the white kids get here
There gonna be a swift beheading of the queen and king 
When the white kids get here
They're gonna butter me up and hose me down 
When I lose my wits here
And they're gonna disinfect the entire town
When the love pigs shit here

(Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, dim 
the lights)
'Cos I can't stay still when I step in the light
(Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, dim 
the lights)
'Cos my head can't wait for your love tonight