truffle pigs — Matthew Good Band

Don't fail me now Don't you even fucking think it We're dead somehow But somehow we're still breathing The secrets out But it's too loud to think it Whatever drowns the counting machines out That drives you to eat shit Damn I'll bring them to their knees

Don't leave me now Don't you even fucking think it I'm not myself But somehow I'm still being him The secrets out But it's too loud to think it Whatever drowns the truffle pigs out That drives you to eat shit Damn I'll bring them to their knees Jenn I'll bring them to their knees