| Song | Le Petit Cochon Sordide |
| Artist | Mortiis |
| Album | The Grudge |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Mortiis | |
| I broke my back for you. | |
| I split my blood for you. | |
| I ruined my life for you. | |
| And this is what it comes down to. | |
| You're like that fairytale king. | |
| Take it all away, don't share no thing. | |
| God forbid you give some away. | |
| But one of these days you're going to pay. | |
| Is there anything you wouldn't do? | |
| Would you sell your own mother too? | |
| Can't you ever get enough? | |
| You craving fuck, can you ever get enough? | |
| The slimy, grase, piggish eyes. | |
| Fucked by greed and dirty lies. | |
| Is there anything stopping you? | |
| A wall of tears, man, you'd run it through. | |
| Fuck, dig up their graves. | |
| Even in death you get your slaves. | |
| Can`t you ever get enough? | |
| You craving fuck, can`t you ever get enough? |
| zuo ci : Mortiis | |
| I broke my back for you. | |
| I split my blood for you. | |
| I ruined my life for you. | |
| And this is what it comes down to. | |
| You' re like that fairytale king. | |
| Take it all away, don' t share no thing. | |
| God forbid you give some away. | |
| But one of these days you' re going to pay. | |
| Is there anything you wouldn' t do? | |
| Would you sell your own mother too? | |
| Can' t you ever get enough? | |
| You craving fuck, can you ever get enough? | |
| The slimy, grase, piggish eyes. | |
| Fucked by greed and dirty lies. | |
| Is there anything stopping you? | |
| A wall of tears, man, you' d run it through. | |
| Fuck, dig up their graves. | |
| Even in death you get your slaves. | |
| Can t you ever get enough? | |
| You craving fuck, can t you ever get enough? |
| zuò cí : Mortiis | |
| I broke my back for you. | |
| I split my blood for you. | |
| I ruined my life for you. | |
| And this is what it comes down to. | |
| You' re like that fairytale king. | |
| Take it all away, don' t share no thing. | |
| God forbid you give some away. | |
| But one of these days you' re going to pay. | |
| Is there anything you wouldn' t do? | |
| Would you sell your own mother too? | |
| Can' t you ever get enough? | |
| You craving fuck, can you ever get enough? | |
| The slimy, grase, piggish eyes. | |
| Fucked by greed and dirty lies. | |
| Is there anything stopping you? | |
| A wall of tears, man, you' d run it through. | |
| Fuck, dig up their graves. | |
| Even in death you get your slaves. | |
| Can t you ever get enough? | |
| You craving fuck, can t you ever get enough? |