Pigs

from by Tired Minds

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And I've been thinking about
we're all living debt.
We're all privileged wrecks,
and I fell hard
for the inside.
And the ultraviolet,
like venom in the
white of my eyes.
Those pigs do sweat
if they starve.
All of the old gold and flesh.
All of the rulers of
food and our rent.
And I've been thinking about
we're all living debt.
We're all privileged wrecks.
and I fell hard
for the inside.

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from GOODLIFE, released April 7, 2014

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