Piggy Pig Pig Lyrics - Procol Harum

(originally Wash Yourself) 

Wash yourself and see your sorrow, make every pitcher clean 

Take a mop to swab the floor and destroy the evil dream 

Counting houses full of lead, the evil eye on high 

The streets awash with blood and pus, the new moon's in the sky 

God's aloft, the winds are raging 

God's aloft, the winds are cold 

After leaving I was weeping - count it out in tolls 

Watch the book, the page is turning - how the tale unfolds 

Inside every cancered spectre, 

inside-outside find your own 

God's aloft, the winds are raging - God's aloft, the winds are cold 

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