SWINE

God forbid I wanna suck whatever the fuck I wanna
God forbid I wanna fuck whoever the fuck I want
And if he cums, I guess I gotta be a mother
Fuck what I think, I don't know a thing
The government knows my body
No, it's okay, it's better this way
I'm only a carbon copy
Even if I'm dying, they'll still try to stop me

Do we even hear ourselves?

My life, my voice
My rights, my choice
It's mine, or I'm just swine
My blood, my loins
My lungs, my noise
It's mine, or I'm just swine (hey, hey, hey, hey)

Picture your faith
Imagine your God and even your Holy Bible
Is suddenly banned, do you understand?
Now doesn't that sound entitled?
It's your book, but it's my survival

We gotta grow 'em, we gotta raise 'em
We gotta feed and bathe 'em
And if you won't, they call you a witch
To burn at the stake in Salem
Thought by now they'd change, but we're still waiting

Give these motherfuckers hell

My life, my voice
My rights, my choice
It's mine, or I'm just swine
My blood, my loins
My lungs, my noise
It's mine, or I'm just swine (hey, hey, hey, hey)

Under-compensated, too domesticated (the fuck?)
Underestimated, overregulated (the fuck?)
Under-celebrated, hate-dominated (the fuck?)
We're infuriated, got us activated (get up)
Ever-dedicated, newly-motivated (get up)
And if you're awake, then I'm so glad you made it

(Ah-ah-ah-ah)

My life, my voice
My rights, my choice
It's mine (it's mine), or I'm just swine (or I'm just swine)
My blood, my loins
My lungs, my noise
It's mine, or I'm just swine