The
Pigger One
©2016 Garrett Clevenger
Am
F Am The Alpha pig was big and mean.
Am
E Am The others let him rule the scene.
Am
F Am He pushed his way from here to there,
Am
E Am givin’ the other pigs a
scare,
F Am E Am until one day, as he
slept, he woke to a shock.
F Am E Am Coming down towards
his head was a deadly rock.
Am
F Am The arms race began that day.
Am
E Am The bigger the rock, the stronger the
say.
Am
F Am The
rock was outdone by a spear then a sword.
Am
E Am Now
they’re sellin’ guns in that discount store.
F Am E Am There’s a whole lotta weapons out on the street.
F Am E Am Even Grandma was seen
packin’ heat.
Chorus:
Dm A Bb A Starin’ down the barrel of
a gun.
Dm A Bb A Thank God, she’s got
the pigger one.
Dm A Bb A Starin’ down the barrel of
a gun.
C
E Am Thank God, she’s got
the pigger one.
Am
F Am “The
Military Industrial Complex,”
Am
E Am said
the shrink to his patient, “You need more meds.
Am
F Am “Take
a couple of rockets on your morning jog.
Am
E Am “They’ll
never see them coming through the fog.”
F Am E Am We’ll never stop the
violence when money is made selling ammunition and fighter planes
F Am E Am It’d be better spent
on other things, like schools for our children.
Am
F Am It’s
hard to trust another when you know too much.
Am
E Am Some
folks will hurt you if you don’t act tough.
Am
F Am Kill
or be killed is the natural way.
Am
E Am The
predator always tries to eat the prey.
F Am E Am So you better be
aware where ever you go, and remember you reap what you sow.
F Am E Am If you pull out your
pistol, you never know, you just may be
Chorus:
Dm A Bb A Starin’ down the barrel of
a gun.
Dm A Bb A Thank God, I’ve got
the pigger one.
Dm A Bb A Starin’ down the barrel of
a gun.
C
E Am Thank God, I’ve got
the pigger one.