Elvis Costello
Swine

You're a swine and I'm saying that's an insult to the pig
In the foul furrow that you dig
Why don't you lay your head down
In that unconsecrated ground
WAS she your MOTHER?
Or WAS she your bride
To defile and to blister
To gnaw at her side
Is this the end of the world?
Now that you've finished your life
This RIDDLE is the work of my little pen-knife


Mirror lyrics:

This RIDDLE is the work of my little pen-knife
Now that you've finished your life
Is this the end of the world?
To gnaw at her side
To defile and to blister
Or WAS she your bride
WAS she your MOTHER?
In that unconsecrated ground
Why don't you lay your head down
In the foul furrow that you dig
You're a swine and I'm saying that's an insult to the pig


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