Once there was a man who was made out of gla**
A castaway man whom everyone did pa**
Don't waste your words on me
I've crossed the line, I don't care
I'm waiting for that final day
To break that goddamned bottle's neck, yeah
Once there was a man who dreamt of six feet high
A castaway man who now just wants to die
Don't waste your love on me
I've changed my mind, I don't care
A step away from that final day
To break the goddamned bottle's neck
Rejoice, the pig is dead
Fell on his knees and blew away his head
Make noise, the pig is dead
Running on empty, no more sh** to shed
The shotgun sang
No choice, he's done, he's dead
Down on his knees, he blew away his head
Make noise, the pig is dead
Running on empty, no more sh** to shed
The shotgun sang