The pig (nevosa)

I know the way inside my heart
But nothing seems to get that far
I've spent my life down on my back
It falls asleep, it pops and cracks
And when the sun comes up again
My body dries and shrivels
Then some nice man is over me
So I throw up and giggle

(hard to understand)

My soul is cheap, lay on top of me

I peel myself up off the floor
Say "I can't do this anymore"
But then my soul has run away
So I lay down another day