Hog
Who is this hog?
You once were an angel
Full of glitter, now of shit
My hate knows no bounds
And all I can think of are ways I would kill you
If you were closer to me
You were my confidante
Now once in a while, you haunt
My dreams, they turn to nightmares
The water into mud
The bed is soaked with blood
You ate me alive
Eat me out, and don't leave any left for tomorrow
Au revoir
Replace me with the cutout
Well, I hope you don't get caught in the rain, whoa
You were my confidante
Now once in a while, you haunt
My dreams, they turn to nightmares
The water into mud
The bed is soaked with blood
You were my one true friend
Our filthy and bitter end
They're murdering my island
They're murdering my arms
In your tower, you're safe from harm
Grab your gun (grab your gun)
Get over here, you fucking slob
They've been murdering my island
And they're murdering my charm
Oh, grab your gun (grab your gun)
You slob
They've been murdering my island
And they're murdering my charm
Grab your gun (grab your gun)
Can't you see what's happening, you slob?
They've been murdering my island
And they're murdering my charm
Hey, grab your gun (grab your gun)
Can't you see what's going on now?
They've been murdering my island
And they're murdering my charm
You were my confidante
Now once in a while, you haunt
My dreams, they turn to nightmares
The water into mud
The bed is soaked with blood
You were my one true friend
Our filthy and bitter end
They're murdering my island
And they're murdering my arms
I am not gone
I am not gone
You once were an angel
Full of glitter, now of shit
My hate knows no bounds
And all I can think of are ways I would kill you
If you were closer to me
You were my confidante
Now once in a while, you haunt
My dreams, they turn to nightmares
The water into mud
The bed is soaked with blood
You ate me alive
Eat me out, and don't leave any left for tomorrow
Au revoir
Replace me with the cutout
Well, I hope you don't get caught in the rain, whoa
You were my confidante
Now once in a while, you haunt
My dreams, they turn to nightmares
The water into mud
The bed is soaked with blood
You were my one true friend
Our filthy and bitter end
They're murdering my island
They're murdering my arms
In your tower, you're safe from harm
Grab your gun (grab your gun)
Get over here, you fucking slob
They've been murdering my island
And they're murdering my charm
Oh, grab your gun (grab your gun)
You slob
They've been murdering my island
And they're murdering my charm
Grab your gun (grab your gun)
Can't you see what's happening, you slob?
They've been murdering my island
And they're murdering my charm
Hey, grab your gun (grab your gun)
Can't you see what's going on now?
They've been murdering my island
And they're murdering my charm
You were my confidante
Now once in a while, you haunt
My dreams, they turn to nightmares
The water into mud
The bed is soaked with blood
You were my one true friend
Our filthy and bitter end
They're murdering my island
And they're murdering my arms
I am not gone
I am not gone
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Writer(s): Brian D Addario, Michael D Addario
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