Greasy Pork from Sons of Ttuff
Lyrics: Oran and Brian
Sitting on the couch watching the tube
Falling in and out of consciousness
Images flashing across my brain
Burgers, cars, half naked people
Computers, movies, sitcoms and info-mercials
Greasy greasy greasy greasy pork
Concentrating staying awake
Feeling hunger growing from within
I pull myself from the mindless box
I stumble towards the waiting, the waiting fridge
Thinking of the mornings leftover bacon
Greasy greasy greasy greasy pork
I throw open the door, on comes the light
My eyes attempt to focus on the items within
Milk, cheese, soda, eggs, butter, juice
Wheres the leftovers from this morning
Where is my greasy pork?
Where is my slimy bacon?
I just want one piece
Only one piece
A single piece of my
Greasy pork
I push aside the lettuce
:Look behind the wine
I pull open the drawers
Look between the beer
I pound my foot on the floor
I bang my fists on the wall
Just one piece
Only one piece
A single piece
Where’s that damn bacon?