Paroles de Long Pig

Let the cannibals sharpen their teeth In anticipation of long pig Let sharks cut the sea with their fins But the piece for them is just too big I'm not afraid of all the mistakes I made And there's always something to celebrate And I would only plead under pressing weight And I would be my own counsel I'm not going to be a meal Keeping the hope alive is my skill I'd take the amnesty but I will Return to my favorite sins