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In the city of flying pigs, everyone is dead

Ill take you down and show you around

The fountain is filled with a mound of shrunken heads

Ill take you down and show you around

show you 'round the dead

The pig won't stop until it is fed

Ill take you down and show you around

run for the bridge (to Kentucky) our people have fled

Ill take you down and show you around

show you 'round the dead