Truffle Pigs - Matthew Good

Don’t fail me now

Don’t you even fucking think it

We’re dead somehow

But somehow we’re still breathing

The secret’s out

But it’s too loud to think it

Whatever drowns the counting machines out

That drive you to eat shit

Damn I’ll bring them to their knees

Don’t leave me now

Don’t you even fucking think it

I’m not myself

But somehow I’m still being him

The secret’s out

But it’s too loud to think it

Whatever drowns the truffle pigs out

That drive you to eat shit

Damn I’ll bring them to their knees

Jenn I’ll bring them to their knees