Thrift   I sit here all knowing   Knowing nothing here at all, yeah   My cuts spread slower   Pig hands reach into my sides, yeah   I hate this life you give me   I give you hate you live for me, yeah   I love the pain you give me   This hurting feels like love to me, yeah   They go down town down town   They go      Down inside   Down inside   Down inside   They go down town down town   They go down town to sell   Down town down town   They go down town to sell      My body hangs on hooks   A cloth to society, yeah   Your dollars wet my skin   Makes me paper mache thrift, yeah   I hate this life you give me   I give you hate you live for me, yeah   I love the pain you give me   This hurting feels like love to me, yeah   They go down town down town   They go      Down inside   Down inside   Down inside   They go down town down town   They go down town to sell   Down town down town   They go down town to sell   To sell      I hate this life you give to me   I hate this life you give to me   I hate this life you give to me   I hate this life you give to me   I hate this life you give to me   I hate this life you give to me