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