Where The Pigs Don't Fly

Out in the sticks out in the stickiness They're chasing round in stolen ice cream vans They're sparking up with someone oh They're covering their jumpers in roses oh Where the pigs don't fly oh... Out over there out in the sticky wire fire Your royal stickiness your highness I've heard there's someone saying "I do" And banging out an old piano tune Where the pigs don't fly I do Where the pigs don't fly, I do I do --- Where the Pigs Don't Fly - Suede and The London Suede