Everyone Knows How This Song Will End

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The Paper Chase - Rock

Everyone Knows How This Song Will End

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Little pig, little pig Get out the fat and sassy looks for my friends Don't you know what they'll do to me Still do the things that keeps you ahead Well-fed and well-read and relative To bovines like me Who won't become your senator saints No, we die in the cars that we make Yeah, we choke on the sharp mustard seed Yeah, we hang from the flag pole waving What big teeth you have little piggy And what big plans we snap at the bends 'Cause when it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend And everyone knows how this song will end See that house over there? See that car over there? See these hands? See this language I've built off the steak knives and solid still hands (well-fed and well-read and relative) Yeah, the sheep dogs like me Who plug the halls and pump the gas and wait Shake the flag, kiss the girls, chase the bait As you drive through the light once it's green Don't look now, don't look now When it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend And when it comes, it'll come out of nowhere And when it comes, it'll come out of nowhere 'Cause everyone knows how this song will end 'Cause when it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend When it comes, it'll come as your friend

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  • John Congleton