(I start out you're in a daze(?)) and people start younger
(and ?)
In a thousand days and it's 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
f*****g ugly, some creepy guy keeps
asking
"How the f**k 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 ...... keep the
fires and flames alive
So how the f**k do I dream at night?
With the memories of a borrowed death, the guilty tide
Filth pig,
filth pig
He sleeps with both eyes open
Filth pig, filth pig
He sleeps all right because he's a
Filth pig
