Filth Pig

Well I started out younger at things that people start younger at 
And a thousand days and nights of 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 
Fucking ugly, some creepy guy keeps asking 
"How the fuck 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 more stories keep the fires and flames alive 
So how the fuck do I dream at night? 
With the memories of a borrowed death, the guilty past 
Filth pig, filth pig 
He sleeps with both eyes open 
Filth pig, filth pig 

He sleeps all right because he's a 
Filth pig 

Ministry - Filth Pig