I sit here all knowing, 
    Knowing nothing here at all 
    My cuts spread slower, 
    Pig hands reach into my sides 

    I hate this life you give me, 
    I give you hate you live for me, yeah
    I love the pain you give me, 
    This hurting feels like love to me, yeah

    They go down town, down town
    They go down inside
    Down inside
    Down inside

    They go down town 
    Down town
    They go down town to sell
 
    My body hangs on hooks, 
    cloth to society, 
    Your dolars wet my skin, 
    Makes me papier mache thrift, yeah

    I hate this life you give me, 
    I give you hate you live for me, yeah
    I love the pain you give me, 
    This hurting feels like love to me, yeah
    
    They go down town, down town
    They go down inside
    Down inside
    Down inside

    They go down town 
    Down town
    They go down town to sell