Pig – The Wages of Sin

Pig The Wages of Sin

Pig – The Wages of Sin Lyrics

Artist: Pig
Song: The Wages of Sin

Slave, behave from cradle to grave
Save your skin and the wages of sin
I’m flying with the queen of bats
Drinking venom with the fattest rats

Loose the lightning from the bottle
The devil’s boot is on the throttle
Tastes like heaven when I’m in hell
The silver secret pill don’t tell

The spotlight burned the libertine
The red priest of the slot machine
Give me correction all of the time
Ain’t that a line that sticks in mind?

Bleep bleep baby bleep
The edge of reason is the blade I keep
Slave, behave from cradle to grave
Save your skin and the wages of sin

Slave, behave from cradle to grave
Save your skin and the wages of sin
I’m standing in a dead man’s clothes
The highest calling and the lowest blows

Bleep bleep, baby bleep
The edge of reason is the blade I keep
Rage on Benzedrine
Flames and gasoline

Fed goosestep oil you bought unseen
From the bargain bas#ment’s broken dream
Bleep bleep, baby bleep
The edge of reason is the blade I keep

Slave, behave from cradle to grave
Save your skin and the wages of sin
Slave, behave from cradle to grave
Save your skin and the wages of sin

Rage on Benzedrine
Flames and gasoline
Fed goosestep oil you bought unseen
From the bargain bas#ment’s broken dream

Bleep bleep, baby bleep
The edge of reason is the blade I keep
Slave, behave from cradle to grave
Save your skin and the wages of sin
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Release Year: 2020