I sit here all knowing

Knowing nothing here at all

My cut spread slower

Pig hands reach into my sides

I hate this life you give me

I give you hate you live for me

I love the pain you give me

This hurting feels like love to me

They go down,down...

Down inside

They go down town,down town

They down town to sell

My body hangs on hooks

A cloth to society

Your dollars wet my skin

Makes me papier mache thrift

I hate this life you give me

I give you hate you live for me

I love the pain

I love the hurting feels like love to me

They go down...

Down town,down town they go

Down town,down town they sell me