"unpopular parts of a pig" lyrics

"Delicate seeds come from delicate flowers"
That was the horseshit she fed me for hours
I flexed my nails; I nodded my mane
And no-one in the garden had sex that afternoon
I prophesized your death, ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ay
And that's not the best thing that happened today
There was blood, of course; there always is
I'd recommend a shower if you want to hug the kids

The unpopular parts of a pig, I taste nothing
Without its permission, I swear
The unpopular parts of a pig, I am sorry
But no-one enjoys picking blood from your hair

Tell me a story without saying "I"
It's harder than it sounds, but so is your life
I close my grip, I mean my sighs
Then patronise my hurt inside a rib lesion
I coveted your ox, oh-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-no
And that's not the only commandment I broke
She weighs her life in greeting cards
It turns out when you're young, you just mean much more

The unpopular parts of a pig, I taste nothing
Without its permission, I swear
The unpopular parts of a pig, I am sorry
But no-one enjoys picking blood from your hair
The unpopular parts of a pig, I taste nothing
Without its permission, I swear
The unpopular parts of a pig, I am sorry
But no-one enjoys picking blood from your hair

Yahhhh!
The unpopular parts of a pig are good business
The unpopular parts of a daft fucking pig
The unpopular parts of a pig are good business
The unpopular parts of a daft fucking pig
The unpopular parts of a pig are good business
The unpopular parts of a daft fucking pig