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No room for pigs in heaven
Fuck em all and their klansmen brethren
No love for these spineless yes-men
Class traitors
Let em learn their lesson
Yeah yeah yeah
The first step to a good pork barbecue is to fire up that grill
Yeah yeah yeah
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
It's a barbecue mother fuckers
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
Bring your gasoline
We're gonna torch these suckers
Bottom feeders and they're bred for violence
Working closely with our nation's tyrants
Terrorizing in your neighborhood
These evil pigs are always up to no good
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
It's a barbecue mother fuckers
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
Bring your gasoline
We're gonna torch these suckers
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
It's a barbecue mother fuckers
It's a barbecue, it's a barbecue
Bring your gasoline
We're gonna torch these suckers
WRITERS
Aubrey Blount, Joshua Turner, Matthew Evans
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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