Take My Word For It! - Lard

How long has this been sitting inside of you
What do you think you're going to do
Porky Pig is dead and tasty
Cooked in lard you shouldn't waste it
I'm tired I'm looking at a pan
It's hot it's a hot pan
A moth flies by and lands in the pan
Moth bacon bacon flavored fried moth
Good job good job again
Good job good job again
Comfort in casual connections
Friction leaves burning sensations
Mornings that I can remember
Feeling better than those
Miserable times
I'm bored I want friends
I'm bored I want food
I'm bored I want everything
Everything that's good
What's good
I don't know
Friends and food
And more
Plenty of free time
But no one to relate to
Except artists who are far away
How long has this been sitting inside of you
What do you think you're going to do
Porky Pig is dead and tasty
Cooked in lard you shouldn't waste it
I'm tired I'm looking at a pan
It's hot it's a hot pan
A moth flies by and lands in the pan
Moth bacon bacon flavored fried moth
Good job good job again
Good job good job again

Written by:
Melinda Ferrer

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