Peoria
Pig Lyrics


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I met her in Peoria
250 lbs. of flabby harlot woman flesh
Is wobbling around the hotel room, farting
Mucus is dripping from her pig-hole nostrils into her mouth
Nah, streaming
Steaming, streaming great green rivulet
Her tounge makes sure no leftover chunks go astray, miss their mark
Mom I mean buisness
Put your finger on the button
Yeah, will do
Just let me finish this page
I said (hog call)
Sticky, sticky, sticky, sticky, sticky
Tounge's feeling dry, swollen up like a pocket full of lint inclusive
Know what I mean
Know what I mean
Know what I mean
Failing that, the falling fat
Crack another six pack and get on with the job at hand
Many hands make light work
But makes palms broth
Fists flying and slipping into hole after hole after hole after heat
Hey, she buys cayenneby the quart
Filled up to the elbow bone, fried up to the joint
Filed at the shin, skin hanging off in sheets and shards
You do this shit for a living
Those grimey, greasy pores exuding their slimy mixture of filth and puss
In little white whorled pustules
Every time she smiles that yellow, shit-eating grin




That shit-eating grin
Christ, she was beautiful

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to PIG's song Peoria describe a grotesque and disturbing encounter with a severely overweight woman in a hotel room in Peoria. The singer vividly describes the woman's physical appearance, including her flabby flesh, nostrils dripping with mucus, and swollen tongue. Despite the revulsion expressed in the lyrics, there is also a sense of fascination and a kind of detached observation. The singer seems almost like a scientist examining an unusual specimen.


As the lyrics progress, the tone becomes more violent and aggressive. The singer speaks of putting his finger on a button and cracking open a six-pack to get on with the job at hand. The job remains undefined, but it seems to involve some kind of physical work or violence. The woman is portrayed as repulsive, with greasy pores and whorled pustules, but also strangely alluring. The final line of the song describes her as "beautiful," twisting the listener's perceptions of the encounter once again.


Line by Line Meaning

I met her in Peoria
This is where PIG met the woman described in the song


250 lbs. of flabby harlot woman flesh
The woman PIG met in Peoria is very large and of questionable character


Is wobbling around the hotel room, farting
The woman is walking around the hotel room and passing gas


Mucus is dripping from her pig-hole nostrils into her mouth
The woman has a lot of mucus in her nose and it is running down into her mouth


Nah, streaming
The mucus is not just dripping, it is flowing steadily


Steaming, streaming great green rivulet
The mucus is green and flowing a lot


Her tounge makes sure no leftover chunks go astray, miss their mark
The woman's tongue is keeping any chunks of food from falling out of her mouth


Mom I mean buisness
PIG is serious and focused on the task at hand


Put your finger on the button
PIG needs his mother's help with something important


Yeah, will do
PIG's mother agrees to help him


Just let me finish this page
PIG's mother is currently reading something


I said (hog call)
PIG makes a sound like a hog


Sticky, sticky, sticky, sticky, sticky
PIG's mouth is dry and sticky


Tounge's feeling dry, swollen up like a pocket full of lint inclusive
PIG's tongue is dry and swollen like it has something caught in it


Know what I mean
PIG is asking if his mother understands


Know what I mean
PIG asks again to make sure his mother understands


Know what I mean
PIG asks a third time to confirm that his mother understands


Failing that, the falling fat
If his mother doesn't understand, PIG will move on and do his best on his own


Crack another six pack and get on with the job at hand
PIG will drink some beer and do his task without his mother's help if necessary


Many hands make light work
Things are easier when more people work together


But makes palms broth
Working together can also make things messy or unpleasant


Fists flying and slipping into hole after hole after hole after heat
PIG is working hard and getting his hands dirty


Hey, she buys cayenneby the quart
The woman in Peoria buys a lot of cayenne pepper


Filled up to the elbow bone, fried up to the joint
The woman's body is filled with cayenne and she is cooked like a chicken


Filed at the shin, skin hanging off in sheets and shards
The woman's skin is damaged and peeling off


You do this shit for a living
Someone does this work for a job


Those grimey, greasy pores exuding their slimy mixture of filth and puss
The woman's pores are dirty and greasy and have pus coming out of them


In little white whorled pustules
The pus is in small white bumps on her skin


Every time she smiles that yellow, shit-eating grin
The woman has an unpleasant grin on her face


That shit-eating grin
The grin is particularly unpleasant


Christ, she was beautiful
Despite all of the flaws and unpleasant descriptions, PIG thought the woman was beautiful




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Comments from YouTube:

@blazejames47

you will never hear anything like this again

@jvcdeadmoney

Except if you listen to Foetus, since Thirlwell made this song with Watts...

@MimosaSector

Thanks

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