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4 tha fanz

Hi everyone, this is quarter to four, our first produced track. We put our heart and soul into this one, we hope you like it. Keep an eye out for further streaming service releases. Love you :)

quarter to four

Lyrics:
Piggies at the back door, piggies at the stairs 
Piggies so close I see the way they stare. 
With snouts at the door and hooves on the floor, 
The plants are in the back but they're asking me for more. 

The Cops are after my crops. (After my crops!) 
The Cops are after my crops. (After my crops!) 
They busted in a broke the locks. (Broke the locks!) 
The Cops are after my crops. 

With their pointy hats and their curly tails too, 
Who's at the door is it the fucking boys in blue? 
Let's kill 'im in the backyard and put his head on a stake, 
One piggy dead for society's sake. 

The Cops are after my crops. (After my crops!) 
The Cops are after my crops. (After my crops!) 
They busted in a broke the locks. (Broke the locks!) 
The Cops are after my crops. 

The Cops are after my crops. (After my crops!) 
The Cops are after my crops. (After my crops!) 
They busted in a broke the locks. (Broke the locks!) 
The Cops are after my crops.

credits
from No Pie, released 14 June 2013 
Music by: The Johnny Red Eyes 
Lyrics by: Brian Steels, Robert Parkinson 
Recorded in XYZed Studios and The Practice Hole in Toronto. 
Produced by: Brian Steels

Cops are after my Crops

From Australia, currently in GLASGOW.
Music for losers.


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