[Lyric] Liddol Piggies (Roza Redd)

This little piggy went to market
Trading stocks and bonds to start a company
He wanted to manufacture body bags
Ship them over, to the Dead Sea
Profiteering on misery
Death and destruction, as I can see
Making coin on the back of the manipulated
People who died to make those like you richer
I don’t know if you see the big picture
I know you don’t see the little one either
A 17 year old, from a broken home
Taken in only to be expendable later
Maybe he was promisеd education?
Maybe he wantеd to better himself
Maybe he wanted to break the cycle
Well now he’ll never even get the chance

Wrapped up in a little piggy body bag
Put in a casket made by one of your friends
His abusive father was given a flag
A flag of the country truly to blame for his death
It was a closed casket funeral
Nobody could dare look at his mangled face
His father fake crying crocodile tears through a drunken haze
Best friend ashamed at how he ended up
His army buddies soberly aware of how lucky they got
That when the mortar strike fell they were in the right place
Who manufactured the mortar shell
Who manufactured the mortar
Who manufactured the helmet that failed him
Who manufactured the war that he fought in
It wasn’t all little piggy, no
But it was people just like him
People who are greedily calculating the best way
To profit off of the misery they create

This little piggy went to market
He was trading stocks and bonds tryna start a company
And now the blood of a young man is on his hands
I have to wonder was that part of his plan