Filthy Insane Songtext

It's not the fabric, it's the filthy fucking paycheck

Keep it bloody, keep the paper white

Injecting paper-clips every night

This is filthy, this is filthy white

This is filthy, this is filthy white

This is filthy, this is filthy white

This is filthy, this is filthy white

This is not you

This is not me

This is all of us
And this is everything

What separates the fury and the filthy in me



How delicious in this ugly light

Workin' hard to keep the body tight

Workin' hard to keep the filthy clean

Keep me stapled to these filthy sheets

This lobotomy got me once, twice, thrice, fried

This is not you

This is not me



Robbing Peter and I'm paying Paul

It doesn't matter 'cause he's got it all

He's got the money and he's got the juice

He keeps it formal, but he keeps it loose

This is filthy, this is fucking insane

This is filthy, this is fucking insane

This is filthy, this is fucking insane

This is filthy, this is fucking insane

This is not you

This is not me