Mudvayne - Dig Lyrics

Complimentary "Dig" Ringtone

Dig 
Bury me 
Underneath 
Everything that I am 
Rearranging 
Dig 
Bury me 
Underneath 
Everything that I was 
Slowly changing 

I 
Would love to beat the face 
Of any mother fucker that's thinking they can change me 
White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold 
If you want a piece of me 
I broke the mother fucking mold 
I'm drowning 
In your wake 
Shit rubbed 
In my face 
Teething 
On concrete 
Gums bleeding 

Dig 
Bury me 
Underneath 
Everything that I am 
Rearranging 
Dig 
Bury me 
Underneath 
Everything that I was 
Slowly changing 

I 
Struggle in violated space 
Sell out mother fuckers in the biz that try to fuck me 
Hang from their T's rated P.G. insight 
I ain't selling my soul when there's nothing to buy 
I'm livid 
In my space 
Pissing 
In my face 
Fuck you 
While you try 
To fuck me 

Dig 
Bury me 
Underneath 
Everything that I am 
Rearranging 
Dig 
Bury me 
Underneath 
Everything that I was 

You ain't fucking changing 
Me 
Dig 
Dig 
Dig 

Dig 
Mother fucker fucking dig 
Dig 
Mother fucker fucking dig 
Dig 
Mother fucker fucking dig 

Let me help you tie the rope around your neck 
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge 
Let me help you hold the glock against your head 
Let me help you tie the rope around your neck 
Let me help to talk you the wrong way off the ledge 
Let me help you hold the glock against your head 
Let me help to chain the weights onto your legs 
Get on the plank, fuck! 

Dig 
Bury me 
Underneath 
Everything that I am 
Rearranging 
Dig 
Bury me 
Underneath 
Everything that I was 
Slowly changing 

Wish you were committing 
Suicide 
Sucking on a mother fucking tailpipe 
Dead man walking on a tight rope 
Limbless in the middle of a channel 
Bombs away 

Complimentary "Dig" Ringtone