Pity the Bastard

Lyrics

I just can't keep my filthy hands Off your peace of mind Well, it's cheaper than a compliment But it's worth the cost at half the price Yeah, yeah, yeah, so talk is cheap Well, so's my kind The only thing I ever got for free Was a jugular dose 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 I'm 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 Should've learned better the last time Pity the bastard Pity the bastard Should've learned better the last time Pity the bastard Pity the bastard