Year Of The Pig - Emanuel

Damned to wear your lies like necklaces of lead

Would you drag this lake, and pull me out, if I sank with them

No

If it makes your eyes roll back

Roll back in your head then I

I hope that you burn up

Before you hit the ground

Now I see through you and there’s nowhere for the pig to hide

I’m that crucifix around your neck

I’m bullshit (like you)

If it makes your eyes roll back

Roll back in your head then I

I hope that you burn up

Before you hit the ground