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Dig

This song is by Mudvayne and appears on the album L.D. 50 (2000) and on the compilation WWF Tough Enough (2001).

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Dig
R'rahh!...
Dig! Bury me underneath,
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig! Bury me underneath,
Everything that I was slowly changing

I would love to beat the face -
of any mother-fucker that's -
thinkin' they can change me!

White knuckles grip, pushing through for the gold
If you want a piece of me,
I broke the mother-fuckin' mold!

I'm drowning in your wake!
Shit rubbed in my face!
Teething on concrete, gums bleeding!

Dig! Bury me underneath,
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig! Bury me underneath,
Everything that I was slowly changing

I struggle in violated space,
Sell-out mother-fuckers in the -
Biz that try to fuck me!

Hang from their Tees*, rated 'P.G. insight'
I ain't sellin' my soul -
when there's nothing to buy!

I'm livid in my space!
Pissing in my face!
Fuck you, while you try to fuck me!

Dig! Bury me underneath,
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig! Bury me underneath,
Everything that I was...
You ain't fuckin' changing me!

(indiscernible whispering)...
Dig!... Dig!... Dig!... Dig!...
C'mon, mother fucker, dig!
C'mon, mother fucker, dig!
C'mon, mother fucker, dig!

(Let go!)
Let me help you tie the rope around your neck
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge
Let me help you hold the Glock against your head
Let me help you tie the rope around your neck
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge
Let me help you hold the Glock against your head
Let me help you chain the weights onto your legs
Get on the plank, fuck!

Dig! Bury me underneath,
Everything that I am rearranging
Dig! Bury me underneath,
Everything that I was slowly changing

Wish you were committing suicide!
Suckin' on a mother-fuckin' tailpipe!
Dead man walking on a tight rope!
Limbless, in the middle of a channel, bombs away!

(*note: "Tees" is another way of saying "T-Shirts")

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