Little Wings - Holllowed Log lyrics

It's hard not to wonder while
We think all day
Robbing Paul to keep on paying Peter
How many bad apples does it
Take to spoil a bunch
Where's Mother Hubbard when you need her
One pig, two pig, three pig, four
This piggy went to the market
Bright red patch on his left hind quart
Looked a little bit like a target

Whee, whee, whee on the whole ride home
I knew while we were out I should have fed
Him and Old King Cole sitting
High on his throne
In each of our own ways I think we let him
It's hard not to budge and to ponder all day
So many eggs in just one basket
Sourdough brain in a loaf of bread way
So many questions you could ask it

When all the king's horses and
All the king's men
Couldn't fix the shatter of the shell
Jack fell again well of course he did
They sent him home with a
Note that said get well
You've heard the one about
The popcorn and the
Peanuts who truly believed that
They could fly or that one where a
Milkshake's split by using
Two straws and a gal and a guy

Whee, whee, whee on the whole ride home
I knew while we were out I should have fed
Him and Old King Cole sitting
High on his throne
In both of our own ways I think we let him
It's hard not to budge and to ponder all day
So many eggs in just one basket
Sourdough brain in a loaf of bread way
So many questions you could ask it

Sleeping inside a hollowed log
Wild and raw and tameless
I don't give an F, who knows, now
Who likes being blameless
Spat out fast and shat at last
A temporary blade of grass
All the while behind the glass
The hostages get famous