Em (G) Am
All pigs must die
C G
This ain’t August ’69
Em (G) Am
All pigs must die
C G
7 & 7 – Sieg Heil – sublime!
Em (G) Am
Their trotters are in the mud
C G
They’re better off with the son of God
Em (G) Am
They had no idea
C G
Not even close, not even near
All pigs must die
C G
This ain’t August ’69
Em (G) Am
All pigs must die
C G
7 & 7 – Sieg Heil – sublime!
Em (G) Am
Their trotters are in the mud
C G
They’re better off with the son of God
Em (G) Am
They had no idea
C G
Not even close, not even near
Em (G) Am
All pigs must die
C G
This ain’t August ’69
Em (G) Am
All pigs must die
C G
7 & 7 – Sieg Heil – sublime!
Em (G) Am
All pigs must die
C G
This is August ’99 (that was August ’99)
Em (G) Am
All pigs must die
C G
Their stolen riches are really mine
Em (G) Am
Cover their faces in blood
C G
They’re better off with the son of God
Em (G) Am
All pigs must die
C G
This is August ’99
Em (G) Am C G
The law of The claw will make them mine