Verse 1
That little piggie stole all of the cookies while dark little piggie had none
3rd 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 had done
Chorus 1
each day they try to tell us, that wages are just too high
we can’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
while their hooves count the golden coins in a stye that’s out of touch
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 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
Chorus 2
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
Bridge
3rd little piggie knows the game is rigged, the outcome is all but done
that little piggie never wins in the end 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
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.
Chorus 3
now it’s time to break the piggie chains and plant a different seed
we can’t keep going on this way, it’s time to meet the 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
Ahora es hora de romper las cadenas de los cerditos y plantar una semilla diferente.
No podemos 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.