I heard a chorus of heaven climbing upward in the woods tonight I saw a pig in heaven, she was grunting with a secret life Then I go down to my house where me and the devil are friends tonight And he said No one needs to know No one needs to hear No one needs to be told You're a scoundrel Sometimes here in my place, we get to talking, I wear a different face Then I go up to heaven, I watch the pig pull my face from my nape Then i go back to my house where my friend the devil has me a new face And a new place