Insect / Suspect - Pigface

Thumb through the coins — spill the gas — take a whiff

Pick a cause — check your watch — take a risk — strike a match

The stitching in your pocket won’t hold — shake a fist

Run a chase — check the list — take a blow to the face

Stinger insects, stacked up subject

Shot to the leg, never looking for a suspect

Eyes to the conflict, run across the grass quick

Insect inject, back to the subtext

Second and ten, never less than perfect

It never fails, when the flag turns black

Through the skin of a convict, born to harass

Setting fire to the flag, but the thing never ends it

Beg for the scraps — stack 'em on — steal a gun

Load 'em up — no lead?

— skip a loop just for fun

So you want to be sicker or just sick?

— take your pick

Check the box — know the talk — find a window — throw a rock

Stinger insects, stacked up subject

Shot to the leg, never looking for a suspect

Eyes to the conflict, run across the grass quick

Insect inject, back to the subtext

Second and ten, never less than perfect

It never fails, when the flag turns black

Through the skin of a convict, born to harass

Setting fire to the flag, but the thing never ends it

So hot to look lost — show the tag — what’s it cost?

Suck it in — spit it out — cinch the noose — end the doubt

Sleep in your dreams — ask your friends what it means

Find the gaps overlaps who you are in between

Grab like a kid — pack your bags — slam the lid

Take a hit off the smoke that you already choke

Like a dog you just scratch for an answer to anything

Answer for everything — buried in lies

Stinger insects, stacked up subject

Shot to the leg, never looking for a suspect

Eyes to the conflict, run across the grass quick

Insect inject, back to the subtext

Second and ten, never less than perfect

It never fails, when the flag turns black

Through the skin of a convict, born to harass

Setting fire to the flag, but the thing never ends it

Stinger insects, stacked up subject

Shot to the leg, never looking for a suspect

Eyes to the conflict, run across the grass quick

Insect inject, back to the subtext

Second and ten, never less than perfect

It never fails, when the flag turns black

Through the skin of a convict, born to harass

Setting fire to the flag, but the thing never ends it

See the ugly one in — let the insects win

Retching pregnant bride — when the insects win