Love The Fascist Pig
It’s an average day, in your average world
He’s an average boy- you’re an average girl
It’s the American Way, so you’ve been told
It’s time to make your stand, ‘cause you’re twenty years old
(Refrain)
So you lay the Fascist Pig and you kiss the Fascist Pig
And you build the Fascist Pig, and you serve the Fascist Pig!
(Verse)
He don’t like me when I come around
I come to pick you up- he wants to keep you down
I wanna set you free, but you’re bought and sold
‘Cause you’re a grown up now- yeah, you’re twenty years old
(Refrain)
So you kill for the Fascist Pig, and you squeal for the Fascist Pig
You engage the Fascist Pig and you lie for the Fascist Pig!
(Bridge)
How can you be afraid of seeing me, of being free?
Please hear my plea:
I love you so and all you see is him
His bulb is dim- he acts so grim…..Yeah!….. Ahh!
(Refrain)
You’re trapped in a game that you think is real
But the longer you play, the less you feel
What you call ‘love’ is what I call ‘fear’
I love you the most, but all you can hear:
(Refrain)
Are the whims of the Fascist Pig, the demands of the Fascist Pig
The tantrums of the Fascist Pig
And the squeals of the Fascist Pig!
Copyright 1984 George Brian Ferrell
Notes: This song was written for women who favor men who abuse them over men who treat them good.