Pigsty

Your name is dirt
And I've got you under my nails
From crawling to freedom
I've been buried below your dark trails
Do you know who you are?
Are you having the time of your life?
Well I hoped there would be a day I would see
You get your desserts
But, baby, there's still time
There's still time
There's still time

So, when you lose your mind
You'll find me at the bottom
Of the mess that's your life
Go, take your own advice
Keep hoping that the lies
Never catch up to you in time

Your name is filth
'Cause that's all you spew from your mouth
Well I think that your moral compass is broke
It only points you south
And I wear my scars
Like rings on a tree there they are
Showing my age and proving where I've been so far
So far
So far
So far

So, when you lose your mind
You'll find me at the bottom
Of the mess that's your life
Go, take your own advice
Keep hoping that the lies
Never catch up to you in time

Can't say for sure
But it seems like
You get more and more secure
With every jab
My life with you
Is like tying my own noose

So, when you lose your mind
You'll find it at the bottom
Of the mess that's your life
Go, take your own advice
Keep hoping that the lies
Never catch up to you in time

So, when you lose your mind
You'll find me at the bottom
Of the mess that's your life
Go, take your own advice
Keep hoping that the lies
Never catch up to you in time