Nine Inch Nails

Step right up, march, push
Crawl right up on your knees
Please greed feed (away the tender parts)

I want a little bit
I want a piece of it
I think he's losing it
I want to watch it come down
Don't like the look of it
Don't like the taste of it
Don't like the smell of it
I want to watch it come down

All the pigs are all lined up
I give you all that you want
Take the skin and peel it back
Now doesn't that make you feel better?

Shove it up inside; surprise, lies
Stains like the blood on your teeth
Bite, chew, suck (no time to hesitate)

I want to break it up
I want to smash it up
I want to fuck it up
I want to watch it come down
Maybe afraid of it
Let's discredit it
Let's pick away at it
I want to watch it come down

All the pigs are all lined up
I give you all that you want
Take the skin and peel it back
Now doesn't that make you feel better?

Don't you feel a whole lot better?

And all the pigs are all lined up