I fucking give-up You're in, so late, and I am so happy Just looking, so sorry, for being so sad That worm pie you made me You made me, eat for the butcher To paint a little, a little pig Paint a little pig (chorus) And tricks I could not learn (I could not learn, in lava so hard) In lava, so hard to pull out Bull's blood for baby Jesus for lava, for lava I don't think it's what I meant A friendly, face and I am upset yeah What the hell's your name and it doesn't matter You're still sitting still bleeding for ever, forever Everyone has gone, everyone has gone And I open you, like a book, pages are still wet Little girls so sweet, the smell of their bedrooms And stick her head through the window Look to the half-moon