Pigsty

Your name is dirt
 And I've got you under my nails,
 From clawing 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
 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
 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 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
 I 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