stuck pig lyrics – glassjaw

lay down in this latrine in nailbomb
in the city of molotov, in the province of gun
in a whole off the highway, in the land of two suns

sometimes i get p*ssed when my blow goes like
a quickie in the snow

but i’m sure i’ll go down inside, yeah
i chew the th*rn when midnight gets too long
on the feet of a b*st*rd
alone in the sun for sticking in too long
on the feet of a dragon

some cold nights the wind pipe’s covered in dope
i pray it be covered in a rope

me, me, me, grief, grief, grief, beat the heat
me, me, me, grief, grief, grief, beat the heat

but i’m sure i’ll go down inside, yeah
i chew the th*rn when midnight gets too long
on the feet of a b*st*rd
i chew the th*rn when midnight gets too long
on the feet of a dragon

some cold nights the wind pipe’s covered in dope
i pray it be covered in a rope, in a rope, in a rope, in a rope

lay down in this latrine in nailbomb
in the city of molotov, in the province of gun
in a whole off the highway, in the land of two suns

sometimes i get p*ssed when my
grunt f*ck, grin f*ck, push her in the snow f*ck
the dope fiend splashes gash like a nailbomb

/ glassjaw lyrics