| Song | Filth Pig - Live In Toronto |
| Artist | Ministry |
| Album | Sphinctour |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ministry | |
| I start out you're in a daze and people start younger and | |
| In a thousand days and now it's getting overexposed | |
| Then someone asks,"Well how do you sleep at night?" | |
| And with the borrowed dreams from a broken past | |
| You keep runnin' away don't matter how fast or long | |
| You always wind up there | |
| Another thousand pileups in the ugly name of morality | |
| Fucking ugly some creepy guy keeps asking"Well how the fuck do you sleep at night?" | |
| With a frozen dream and a borrowed hope that died | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig(I sleep with both eyes open) | |
| Filth pig, filth pig | |
| I keep chasing his tail but the tail gets bigger goes bigger | |
| A thousand more strives keep the fires and flames alive | |
| So how the fuck do | |
| I dream at night? | |
| With the memories of a borrowed death the guilty tide | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig(They sleeps with both eyes open) | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig(He sleeps all right 'cause he's a pig) | |
| Filth pig, filth pig |
| zuo ci : Ministry | |
| I start out you' re in a daze and people start younger and | |
| In a thousand days and now it' s getting overexposed | |
| Then someone asks," Well how do you sleep at night?" | |
| And with the borrowed dreams from a broken past | |
| You keep runnin' away don' t matter how fast or long | |
| You always wind up there | |
| Another thousand pileups in the ugly name of morality | |
| Fucking ugly some creepy guy keeps asking" Well how the fuck do you sleep at night?" | |
| With a frozen dream and a borrowed hope that died | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig I sleep with both eyes open | |
| Filth pig, filth pig | |
| I keep chasing his tail but the tail gets bigger goes bigger | |
| A thousand more strives keep the fires and flames alive | |
| So how the fuck do | |
| I dream at night? | |
| With the memories of a borrowed death the guilty tide | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig They sleeps with both eyes open | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig He sleeps all right ' cause he' s a pig | |
| Filth pig, filth pig |
| zuò cí : Ministry | |
| I start out you' re in a daze and people start younger and | |
| In a thousand days and now it' s getting overexposed | |
| Then someone asks," Well how do you sleep at night?" | |
| And with the borrowed dreams from a broken past | |
| You keep runnin' away don' t matter how fast or long | |
| You always wind up there | |
| Another thousand pileups in the ugly name of morality | |
| Fucking ugly some creepy guy keeps asking" Well how the fuck do you sleep at night?" | |
| With a frozen dream and a borrowed hope that died | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig I sleep with both eyes open | |
| Filth pig, filth pig | |
| I keep chasing his tail but the tail gets bigger goes bigger | |
| A thousand more strives keep the fires and flames alive | |
| So how the fuck do | |
| I dream at night? | |
| With the memories of a borrowed death the guilty tide | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig They sleeps with both eyes open | |
| Filth pig, filth pig, filth pig, filth pig He sleeps all right ' cause he' s a pig | |
| Filth pig, filth pig |