The Lawrence Arms - These Pigs Seem To Be Getting The Best Of Me lyrics

Sometimes I like to lay in bed and pretend like I died Sometimes I stay like that till the day becomes night Then I crank myself up, and I set loose to fly Like a bunch of restless bats finally coming to life And the places are the same, but the faces are new And my own face is somewhere between yellow and blue And I'm pressing my luck just to see if I can And I'm betting my soul and I'm losing again Chorus: Cause these pigs seem to be getting the best of me These f**king pigs seem to be getting the best of me These f**king pigs seem to be getting the best of me With so much to love, sometimes we wind up diseased Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh Now I'm back in the sun and my fingers are scr*ping And I can't work to clasp and I can't stop the shaking And I'm making that face that only ever happens When your life takes a sh*t in your pants and keeps cr*pping What happened to all of the oh you'll be fines What happened to having plenty of time What happened to my f**king body and mind I poisoned them dry, but I still like to try to wake up tomorrow Had to feel myself growing in the sun to finally face all Oh the work that still needs to get done So quit being such a p**y and run Back into the storm where my demons come from Chorus: But these pigs seem to be getting the best of me These f**king pigs seem to be getting the best of me These f**king pigs seem to be getting the best of me With so much to love, sometimes we wind up diseased With so much to love, sometimes we wind up diseased With so much to love, sometimes we wind up diseased Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, oh