Cop Shoot Cop - Pity the Bastard lyrics

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 ba*tard pity the ba*tard Ill gut-feeling, fear and loathing cheapsh** tv movie-style forboding 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 ba*tard pity the ba*tard