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MUDVAYNE - Dig
I love to beat the face,
Of any mother f**ker that's thinkin' can change me,
White knuckles grip through for the gold,
If you're wantin' a piece of me I the mother f**kin' mold,
I'm in your wake
Shit rubbed in my
on concrete
Gums

Dig me underneath
that I am rearranging
Dig me underneath
Everything that I was changing

I struggle in space,
out motherf**kers in the biz that try to f**k me,
Hang their T's rated P.G. insight,
I ain't sellin' my when there's nothing to buy
I'm in my space
in my face
F**k you you try
To me

Dig bury me
that I am rearranging
Dig bury me
Everything that I was you ain't changing me

Let me help you tie the rope your neck,
Let me help to you the wrong way off the ledge,
Let me help you hold the against your head
Let me you tie the rope around your neck,
Let me help to talk you the way off the ledge,
Let me you hold the glock up to your head,
Let me help to chain the onto your legs
Get on the f**k

Dig me underneath
Everything that I am
Dig me underneath
Everything I was slowly changing
Wish you were
suckin' on a mother f**kin' tailpipe
Dead man from a tight rope
Limbless in the of a channel bob away