Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Insect/Suspect , by - Pigface. Song from the album Clubhead, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 03.10.2005
Record label: Invisible
Song language: English
Insect/Suspect |
| 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 |