Woorden: Chambers. Old Love. Pig.

Dig into the graveyard
Cuz it says more 'bout your soul
You are always fighting
For belief in your self-worth
I know what you're thinking
And how much that you have failed
Everyone certainly knows
That you are nothing but a pig
OH! You are nothing but a pig!
Eradicate by embracing this sensation in your veins
It's not like the warmth as they say
It's a breeze of fresh sensations
Menthol! Clean teeth! Aqueous! Bleached!
The drugs are a barrier between you and me
The drugs are the language that you are speaking
And we need this stuff to forever bleed