There gonna be a big, big fuss and a whole lot of pork When the love pigs get here They're gonna be poking at us with a bloody pitchfork When the love pigs get here There gonna be a big disaster on the network news When my animal sits here And they're gonna crucify when you finally choose who the loser is here (I'll tell you something) But all this talkin' don't add up to much (We'll move into your neighbourhood) You shouldn't be walking, ride your bike like the Dutch Gonna be a one eyed jack and a two headed dog at the radio station There gonna be three amigos and a four along fire at the radio station There gonna be a whole lota shakin' on the floor tonight at the united nations Oh, now piss on your grave and I'll see you in hell If you get the invitation! (Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights) 'Cos I can't stay still when I step in the light (Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights) 'Cos my head can't wait for your love tonight Gonna be a repetition of the same old thing When the white kids get here There gonna be a swift beheading of the queen and king When the white kids get here They're gonna butter me up and hose me down When I lose my wits here And they're gonna disinfect the entire town When the love pigs shit here (Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights) 'Cos I can't stay still when I step in the light (Dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights, dim the lights) 'Cos my head can't wait for your love tonight