You like my pig? He's not a very good pig, but he's a BIG pig! We're gonna play a tune for you now that I'd like to dedicate to all the paranoids in the audience, of which I'm sure there are many - let's hear it for all the paranoids! It's called 'Run Like Fuck!
Home, Piggy, Home!
You better make your face up in your favourite disguise With your button down lips and your roller blind eyes With your empty smile and your hungry heart Feel the bile rising from your guilty past With your nerves in tatters when the cockle shell shatters and the hammers batter down your door You better run
You better run all day and run all night And keep your dirty feelings deep inside And if you take your girlfriend out tonight You better park the car well out of sight 'Cos if they catch you in the backseat trying to pick her locks They're gonna send you back to mother in a cardboard box You better run
Thank you, nice to see there’s some disco lovers left in LA, wooh, get down.. mm..mm