Pink Floyd - Pigs On The Wing (pts 1 and 2)
Pigs on the Wing
If you didn't care what happened to me,
And I didn't care for you,
We would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain
Occasionally glancing up through the rain.
Wondering which of the buggars to blame
And watching for pigs on the wing.
You know that I care what happens to you,
And I know that you care for me too.
So I don't feel alone,
Or the weight of the stone,
Now that I've found somewhere safe
To bury my bone.
Any fool knows a dog needs a home,
A shelter from pigs on the wing.
















1 comments:
I was strangely attracted to a hanging flying pig sculpture that I saw last week. Now I know why.
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