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Alone inside your shell
I bet it really feels like hell
Your guilt runs river deep
And your conscience it never sleeps

Somehow you seem to manage it all
But someday it's gonna make you crawl
Enjoy it while it lasts
‘cause you might be coming down fast
That day it will come

You'll have to deal with your karma (dirty pig)
Then you will squeal for your mama
You'll go from God in the sky (dirty pig)
To being the king of the stye

Upon your golden mountain
Money gushin' up like a fountain
Your memory tends to sway
But the shame never goes away

Up there with your pockets filled
You don't care who your rockets killed
Ignore it while you can
‘cause karma won't give a damn
Justice it will come

You‘ll have to deal with your karma (dirty pig)
Then you will squeal for your mama
You'll go from god in the sky (dirty pig)
To being the king of the stye

You'll be the pride of your species (dirty pig)
Rollin' around in your feces
And this is where you will die (dirty pig)
And there'll be no one there to cry (dirty pig)

And when that time arrives
You won't want to be alive
They'll be coming for you son
And make you pay for what you done

You'll live in fear, just like all the others
Down here, face down in the gutter
When that day comes, you will know
‘cause that's the way the story goes
That day it will come

You'll have to deal with your karma (dirty pig)
Then you will squeal for your mama
You'll go from god in the sky (dirty pig)
To being the king of the stye

You'll be the pride of your species (dirty pig)
Rollin' around in your feces
And this is where you will die (dirty pig)
And there'll be no one there to cry

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