Dirt

Ay-ah, yay-ah

Ah-ay-ah-ah

Ay-ah, ay-na

Ah-ay-ah-ah, aw

I have never felt such frustration

Or lack of self-control

I want you to kill me and dig me under

I wanna live no more

One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be

I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me

For me

I want to taste dirty, a stinging pistol

In my mouth, on my tongue

I want you to scrape me from the walls

And go crazy like you've made me

One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be

I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me

One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be

I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me

For me, yeah

Yeah

You, you are so special

You have the talent to make me feel like dirt

And you, you use your talent to dig me under

And cover me with dirt

One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be

I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me

One who doesn't care is one who shouldn't be

I've tried to hide myself from what is wrong for me

Ay-ah, ay-ah

Ah-ay-ah-ah

Ay-ah, ay-aw