Stuck Pig Lyrics

Lay down in this latrine in nailbomb
In the city of Molotov, in the province of gun
In a whole off the highway, in the land of two suns

Sometimes I get pissed when my blow goes like
A quickie in the snow

But I'm sure I'll go down inside, yeah
I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long
On the feet of a bastard
Alone in the sun for sticking in too long
On the feet of a dragon

Some cold nights the wind pipe's covered in dope
I pray it be covered in a rope

Me, me, me, grief, grief, grief, beat the heat
Me, me, me, grief, grief, grief, beat the heat

But I'm sure I'll go down inside, yeah
I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long
On the feet of a bastard
I chew the thorn when midnight gets too long
On the feet of a dragon

Some cold nights the wind pipe's covered in dope
I pray it be covered in a rope, in a rope, in a rope, in a rope

Lay down in this latrine in nailbomb
In the city of Molotov, in the province of gun
In a whole off the highway, in the land of two suns

Sometimes I get pissed when my
Grunt f**k, grin f**k, push her in the snow f**k
The dope fiend splashes gash like a nailbomb

Glassjaw - Worship & Tribute

Jul 2002

1. Tip Your Bartender
2. Mu Empire
3. Cosmopolitan Blood Loss
4. Ape Dos Mil
5. Pink Roses
6. Must Have Run All Day
7. Stuck Pig
8. Radio Cambodia
9. Cavalcade
10. Trailer Park Jesus
11. Two Tabs of Mescaline
12. Convectuoso