I'm painting you    and all the ugly things you do.    You're holding a machete    your mustache makes your arms too long.    Goddamn - I got a memory.    Yeah, man, I got a family.    I'll see your face in the closet,    cold cocked in the dark and left for dead    Burn pigs burn, man,    you'll learn pigs learn, yea.       Gonna kick into your pumpkin    gonna put you on a mailing list.    I'm peeling out in your garden,    you better go and count your kids    fuck yeah       I got a piano wire    yeah man, I'm gonna build a fire       gonna follow you down to the park    and gonna throw your shoes in the kite eating tree.