I just can't keep my filthy hands
Off your peace of mind
Well it's cheaper than a compliment
And worth the cost at half the price
Yeah yeah yeah, so talk is cheap
And so's my kind
The only thing I ever got for free
Was a jugular does of bad advice
Dice are loaded
Gun is empty
Should've learned better the last time
...pity the bastard
...pity the bastard
Ill gut-feeling, fear and loathing
Cheapshit-TV movie-style foreboding
Guns are smoking, streets are smoking
Smells like alibis corroding
I stand naked before your eyes:
A sullen drunk with a swollen head
What's a lousy cut of meat
Without a stinking piece of bread?
Dice are loaded
Gun is empty
Should've learned better the last time
...pity the bastard
...pity the bastard
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