| Song | Find It Fuck It Forget It |
| Artist | Pig |
| Album | No One Gets out of Her Alive |
| 作曲 : Watts, White | |
| I'm putting up a levee to keep the raging | |
| River of manure from my front door | |
| My pay off what pity | |
| I'm ready for more | |
| I've got a sucker punched and feathered heart | |
| That can beat no more in vain | |
| Like the bitterest pill with your sordid thrill | |
| You run a franchise on my pain | |
| You can't | |
| Find it Fuck it | |
| Forget it | |
| Forever The best that can be said for you | |
| Is you couldn't get no worse | |
| We ride side by side on the liquorice ride | |
| My heart is a whole you make one | |
| More slip and | |
| I fall To the bottom of the barrel | |
| The more I pour | |
| The more I pain | |
| The more I burn | |
| With loss and shame | |
| You can't | |
| Find it Fuck it | |
| Forget it | |
| Forever |
| zuò qǔ : Watts, White | |
| I' m putting up a levee to keep the raging | |
| River of manure from my front door | |
| My pay off what pity | |
| I' m ready for more | |
| I' ve got a sucker punched and feathered heart | |
| That can beat no more in vain | |
| Like the bitterest pill with your sordid thrill | |
| You run a franchise on my pain | |
| You can' t | |
| Find it Fuck it | |
| Forget it | |
| Forever The best that can be said for you | |
| Is you couldn' t get no worse | |
| We ride side by side on the liquorice ride | |
| My heart is a whole you make one | |
| More slip and | |
| I fall To the bottom of the barrel | |
| The more I pour | |
| The more I pain | |
| The more I burn | |
| With loss and shame | |
| You can' t | |
| Find it Fuck it | |
| Forget it | |
| Forever |