| Song | Dirty Pants |
| Artist | Smog |
| Album | Rain on Lens |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| And so I dance in dirty pants | |
| A drink in my hand | |
| No shirt and broken tooth | |
| Barefoot and beaming | |
| The crowd is stomping | |
| Stomping a song | |
| For me to dance to | |
| Break glass and give in | |
| My head is springing | |
| Blood ringing | |
| So I walk down to the creek | |
| And I slither in | |
| I catch my breath | |
| Icy cold Then | |
| I walk out to your house | |
| And let myself in | |
| Back you into the corner | |
| And I multiply | |
| I could toll endlessly | |
| Into the bottomless night | |
| God does not answer this type of prayer |