Filth Pig


Album Name: Filth Pig
Produced By: Jourgensen/Barker
Release Date: 1996
Record Label: Warner Brothers - 9362-45838-2


Tracks:

  1. Reload
  2. Filth Pig
  3. Lava
  4. Crumbs
  5. Useless
  6. Dead Guy
  7. Game Show
  8. The Fall
  9. Lay Lady Lay
  10. Brick Windows


Reload

(Three... two... one... roll five.)
 
You got something to say
You better jump in my face
You got something to hide
Cuz there ain't shit at your side
Aim
Reload
Aim 
Reload

You say it's time to collect 
I'll kick your ass into debt
Aim 
Reload
It's time to settle the score
I'll show you're ass to my door
Aim
Aim
Reload

You wanna lie like a dog
You're gonna wake up with fleas
Inside a world full of shit 
You're still an asshole to me
Aim
Aim 
Reload


Filth Pig

Well I started out younger at things that people start younger at 
And a thousand days and nights of getting overexposed 
Then someone asks, "How do you sleep at night?" 
With the borrowed dreams from a broken past 

You keep runnin' away don't matter how fast or long 
You always wind up there 
Another thousand pileups in the ugly name of morality 
Fucking ugly, some creepy guy keeps asking 
"How the fuck do you sleep at night?" 
With a frozen dream and a borrowed hope that died 

Filth pig, filth pig 
I sleep with both eyes open 
Filth pig, filth pig 

I keep chasing this tail but the tail gets bigger go figure 
A thousand more stories keep the fires and flames alive 
So how the fuck do I dream at night? 
With the memories of a borrowed death, the guilty past 
Filth pig, filth pig 
He sleeps with both eyes open 
Filth pig, filth pig 

He sleeps all right because he's a 
Filth pig 


Lava

Hot lava 
Come down
Big Monkey flow
Chokin' on a color
Floating down like a rain ("Oh yeah")

Hot lava
Cool down
Big travel every town
Roll it over with a ball and chain

Hot lava
On the always
Make ready to burn
What the hell is in your
Lost and your found
Got lotta those time
Some owner lost
He wants nothin' but the kick underground

"(Be Healed, Be healed!)"
Hot lava, lava
"(Be Healed Be healed!)"

Big kicka mule
Dipped in hot cotton
Make water like candy
And a fever like mine
Big boiler
Make rotten grey matter
not spoiled like the child who pops them two at a time

"Be healed!"
Hot lava, lava
"Be Healed, Be Healed!"
Hot lava
Hot lava


Crumbs

Yeah
You're down to shooting blanks from broken guns
You fire all day long and still not hit a fucking one
Don't wanna know what some sick psycho fuck considers fun
You'd probably throw a party, served melted ice cream over crumbs

Just crumbs
Just crumbs

You probably lick more ass than anyone
I guess you like the taste of shit on your tongue
No matter what you order, same thing will come
A plate of refried shit just covered in crumbs

Just crumbs
Just crumbs

"I never had a life. I don't even know what life is."
"Have you? Have you? Have you?"
"I have what you'd call a life." 
"Everday of my life."
"I have what you'd call a life."


Useless

Tell me what I want what I need for all my sweating Show me what I get what I earned and why Keep me all yours, braindead and useless Take my cues from the crippled many A sickly view, corrupt, without pity The smokers reek of greed, lust and power Feeble, missighted, without honor The failing marriage slowly grinding into nothing A bleeding union only left with trying offspring Suffer, this simple nagging wound This childish riddle, this dumb cartoon Keep me all yours, braindead and useless Keep me all yours, braindead and useless These fucking ? form aimless hands Reaching for my throat, to coddle, and throttle, remove all hope Try their best to choke the very meaning from my life A callous whore, a cheating wife Keep me all yours, braindead and useless (Useless, fucking useless) Keep me all yours, braindead and useless (Useless, fucking useless)


Dead Guy

Another day, another knife in the back
It's happened so many times, you stop tryin to keep track
You start stickin' it in, you start stickin' it in
Take it up to the hilt to cover up your own fuckin' guilt
And when the shit goes down you're out of places to hide
It's time to ask if you're the motherfucker who really survived
Get a load of this fuck, he's the dead guy
 
There's only one thing in life you never fuckin possessed
You lost control of my life, you want control of the rest

You're always stickin' it in, you're always stickin' it in
You stuck it so many times, you left a trail we could find
And when the shit comes down you're out of places to hide
You've got to ask uf you're alive or just forgot that you died
So just remember this much, I'm the dead guy
 
I'm the dead guy
Dead guy


Game Show

Cuttin' pictures from a magazine
A paper smile but not from you to me
Another statue with a heart of stone
A breakfast alone
Another compromising shame
Another game show

The game show
The game show

I pass the time away before I sleep
I have your picture sitting next to me
I taped your picture in a book
Don't bother reading I just take a look
Don't have to turn the page before I know
So full of answers I don't need to know
I like to take control / Our life was just a joke
I like the game show

The game show
The game show

Don't have to turn the page before I know
You ask me questions I already know
The time has finally come to let you know
I like to take control / Our life was just a joke

I like the game show
The game show
The game show


The Fall

Take this invitation
Bishops Queen to Pawn
All of us were taken
All that was is gone
Of this information
Shames us one and all
Where's my compensation?
Watching others fall
Welcome to the fall
Everything is useless

Nothing works at all
Nothing ever matters
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall
Welcome to the fall


Lay Lady Lay


Lay Lady lay
Lay across my big brass bed
Lay lady lay 
Lay across my big brass bed
Stay lady stay
Stay while the night is still ahead
Stay lady stay
Heaven's dust fills our head

Whatever colors you have to have in your mind
I show them down to you so we can shine

Stay lady stay
Stay with your man a while
Till the break of day
Then you're gonna see him smile

His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean
And you're the best thing he's ever seen

Why wait any longer for the world to begin
You can have your cake and eat it too
Why wait any longer for the one you love
When he's standing over you

Lay lady lay
Lay across my big brass bed
Stay lady stay
We're gonna build the whole night ahead

I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you all night
Lay lady lay


Brick Windows

Been bangin' my head against the window
Just trying to see the world outside
Some people say it doesn't matter
Some people take you for a ride

I am covered in blood and broken glass
It seems the window likes to fight
Some people say the world's on fire
Some people say the world's on ice
Some people say the world's on ice
Sweet all alone in alienation
Brick windows

I am sticking my face right through the glass
Just trying to see if the world's alive
Some people will say the window's broken
Some people will say it's all right
Some people will say it's all right

Keep bangin' my head against the wall (wall..)
Just trying to keep the past alive
Some people who make the windows shatter
Some people who make it airtight
Some people who make it airtight
Sweet home alone in alienation
Sweet home alone in alienation
Brick windows

Brick windows
 


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