There’s a Unique Smell in the Pigpen

[Intro]

Welcome to hell baby

Tears of joy



[Verse]

Fuck fuck

Fuck, tell me I’m okay

I’m a mess, but display

Your fears that I’m “one of the gays”

Ooof ooof

Came out once but I went back in

Unfair

That you see my peace twisted up like a fucking sin

I’ll play my grandmother’s baby grand

Cause I fucking can

Y’all making me a golden child

On the fucking stand

I’m full of spite

And I’m right when I’m on the mend

But I attempted to kill myself once

I ain’t afraid to do it again

What is my cris de cœur?

A new smell in the pigpen

Nothing more

Throat sore

All cocked like a fucking whore

Bastard boy

Lighted up in the front

Crawling out to be stolen, yet

I fell asleep in the hunt

Buy me out like a product

Family credit for profit

Feeling like I’m a prophet

Thrashing me not all modest

What the fuck you expect?

Repeat my grievance for audit

Things be turning exotic

So they shove me back in the closet