In The Land of the Pig, The Butcher Is King
You can lose yourself in pleasure, 'til your body's going numb, but will it ever be enough.
I'm tired of words and I'm too hoarse to shout.
Life is a lemon and I want my money back.
I know the territory, I've been around. It'll all turn to dust, and we'll fall down, and sooner or later you'll be screwing around.
I was lost til you were found, but I never knew how far down I was falling before I reached the bottom.