The Mountain Goats
Porcile
When I wake up I crawl on all fours to the kitchen
And I admire myself in the dish of water on the floor
These summer mornings, they can't last forever, you know
There's gonna come a day, come a day
When no one here can stand it anymore

The stench and the overwhelming noise
Pull the truck up to the front
Drive 'em in boys, drive 'em in boys
Drive 'em in

So when I hear them coming I try to stand up but I fall down, I fall down
And I smash my nose against the counter as I go
Blood splashes on the tiles
And I wanna clean it up
But there isn't time to clean it up is there
Things are bad for us right now
Things are gonna be bad for awhile

Yeah the stench and the overwhelming noise
Pull the truck up to the door
Drive 'em in boys, drive 'em in boys
Drive 'em in