Verse 1
That little piggie stole all the cookies
while dark little piggie got none
Third little piggie worked hard each day
coming home with the setting sun
that little piggie never work a day
while third little piggie dreamed hard
that little piggie said the world gone bad
cause what dark little piggie might start
What that piggie always tell us,
Your life is just too high
we won’t keep going on this way,
or poor little piggies will die
3rd piggie points a hoof and says
they ask for far too much
3rd little piggie count the golden coins
in their stye way out of touch
Chorus
B- That little piggie knows the game is rigged,
C#- the outcome is all but done
D Major – Other little piggies will never win
C# – beneath our golden sun
B- The rules don’t work for them its true,
C#- – it’s high tide indeed
D Major just cut the ropes and close the doors
E major – for all of those in need
Verse 2
invest in the stye my son, the system works indeed
that’s how this works for us, the world that we need.
the other little pigs don’t really know how the voting is just a show
give them a choice or two, and they’ll think freedom’s won
watch them scurry forth with a pocket that just bleeds
we can’t keep going on this way, with 3rd little piggies greed
That little piggie struggles hard when all they will need
is to keep the wolf from their door, while their family gets to feed
Chorus
That little piggie knows the game is rigged, the outcome is all but done
Other little piggies never win beneath the setting sun
The rules don’t work for them its true it’s high tide indeed
just cut the ropes and close the doors for all of those in need
Verse 3
dark little piggie just wants a life, one not filled with war and pain
All they want is a chance, to come in from the rain
dark little piggie works the jobs no one wants just happy for opportunity
only for their son, do they take abuse and bite their tongue
now it’s time to break the piggie chains and plant a different seed
piggies can’t keep going this way, it’s time to meet piggie need
rise up all you working piggies, and lift your voices to the air
the system’s built to keep you down, but we can tear it bare
El cerdito oscuro solo quiere una vida, una que no esté llena de guerra y dolor.
Solo quieren una oportunidad, para escapar de la lluvia.
El cerdito oscuro trabaja en los trabajos que nadie quiere, feliz por la oportunidad.
Solo por su hijo, soportan el abuso y se muerden la lengua.
Ahora es hora de romper las cadenas de los cerditos y plantar una semilla diferente.
cerditos no pueden seguir así, es hora de satisfacer la necesidad de los cerditos.
Levántense todos los cerditos trabajadores y alcen sus voces al aire.
El sistema está hecho para oprimirlos, pero podemos destrozarlo.