Some are superior than the others, some are the only ones that count
Some are the only ones that matter
Now, correct me if I'm wrong
But that line of thinking, that thought process
That is the basis of all forms of discrimination
One group say that maybe they're more special than everyone else
And they proceed to exploit them, oppress them, deny them their way forward
Heaven doesn't exist, but hell does
Beating the horse, cause nothing can help us
We don't want the truth, we want what they tell us
We buy what they sell us
Pigs
This ain't a diss or a slight, I'm not a dick but I might
Go running up that hill
I ain't trying to be liked, eating tofu and rice
You may think I'm not nice, but I don't think about you
I don't think about you
Nothing to prove
What else can I do
Pigs
Roll in your filth
Roll in your filth
Pigs