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Jerry Cantrell > Degradation Trip Volumes 1 & 2 Album > Pig Charmer Lyrics

Album Name: Degradation Trip Volumes 1 & 2

Song Name: Pig Charmer


Well I'm a pig charmer, lie in filth getting off
I make my bed in a wallow, lackey, fill my trough
Digging through the garbage bubble fried a pork rind
I pick and save all my scabs to serve up dinner time

And I say welcome to my sty
Throw my shoe, turn the light out
Come on in, get high
Don't mind the piss-filled bottles
Hack and cough, I write
Peppered walls I spit out
And my future looks bright... swelter geek inside

Way past hilarious, Mr. Yuk Mouth I slay
It turns out he's a big pussy, Satan hoof had its way
Two months no shower, cigarette methane fog
And if you ever need it I gave mean horse hog

And I say welcome to my sty
Throw my shoe, turn the light out
Come on in, get high
Don't mind the piss-filled bottles
Hack and cough, I write
Peppered walls I spit out
And my future looks bright... pretty sure I'm gonna fry
This time I hope I'm wrong, not right

Man I don't really want to die
Pretty sure I'm gonna fry
And I don't really want to die
Pretty sure I'm gonna fry
And my future looks bright

Well I'm a pig charmer, lie in filth getting off
I make my bed in a wallow, lackey, fill my trough
Digging through the garbage bubble fried a pork rind
I pick and save all my scabs to serve up dinner time

And I say welcome to my sty
Throw my shoe, turn the light out
Come on in, get high
Don't mind the piss-filled bottles
Hack and cough, I write
Peppered walls I spit out
And my future looks bright... pretty sure I'm gonna fry

Man I don't really want to die
Pretty sure I'm gonna fry
Man I don't really want to die

Oh fuck I think I'm gonna fry
I really think I'm gonna fry
Really sure I'm gonna fry
Now I know I'm gonna fry...





Boggy Depot Album
  1. Between
  2. Breaks My Back
  3. Cold Piece
  4. Cut You In
  5. Devil By His Side
  6. Dickeye
  7. Hurt A Long Time
  8. Jesus Hands
  9. Keep The Light On
  10. My Song
  11. Satisfy
  12. Settling Down
Degradation Trip Volumes 1 & 2 Album
  1. Psychotic Break
  2. Bargain Basement Howard Hughes
  3. Owned
  4. Angel Eyes
  5. Solitude
  6. Mother Spinning In Her Grave
  7. Hellbound
  8. Spiderbite
  9. Pro False Idol
  10. Feel the Void
  11. Locked On
  12. Gone
  13. Castaway
  14. Chemical Tribe
  15. What it takes
  16. Dying Inside
  17. Siddhartha
  18. She Was My Girl
  19. Pig Charmer
  20. Anger Rising
  21. S.O.S.
  22. Give It A Name
  23. Thanks Anyway
  24. 31/32
Degredation Trip Album
  1. Psychotic Break
  2. Bargain Basement Howard Hughes
  3. Anger Rising
  4. Angel Eyes
  5. Solitude
  6. Mother Spinning In Her Grave
  7. Hellbound
  8. Give It A Name
  9. Castaway
  10. She Was My Girl
  11. Chemical Tribe
  12. Spiderbite
  13. Locked On
  14. Gone





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