Pigsty

By Bayside

On Cult

Released on February 18, 2014

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[Verse 1]

Your name is dirt and I've got you under my nails

From clawing to freedom

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

There's time, there's time (There's time, there's time)


[Chorus]

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


[Verse 2]

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 far, so far, so far (So far, so far)


[Chorus]

So when you lose your mind

You'll find it at the bottom of the mess that's your life (Oh-woah-oh-oh)

Go take your own advice

Keep hoping that the lies never catch up to you in time


[Bridge]

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


[Chorus]

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


[Chorus]

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