Songtext von Fairytalez

This is the story of three little pigs N' the projected damage that they did Pig number one was white Thought everything he did was right The pigology itself Pink skin terror N' wealth, just hoggin' shit up for self Rolled up on a pig named Swine A brown-skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind The swine fell for the short tail But no way in hell was Earth that stale Stone chicken eggs, hid 'em in the mud that they laid When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade The stone age, the origin o' AIDS in the bone age There was a pig, skin was black He cleaned up the swine N' they filthy acts If not they was be forced to set back But trouble come first, stale shit got worse Consumers of swine are now cursed The exile meant from 'Bylon, after three on The shores of North America's hoof When they celebrated Thanksgiving with the wolf Chorus: When I was young (When I was young) They was feedin' me fairytalez (They was feedin' me fairytalez) N' this goes on (N' this goes on) Until I'm old N' gray (Until I'm old N' gray) When I was young (When I was young) They was feedin' me fairytale