Russell Crowe & 30 Odd Foot Of Grunts - Swallow My Gift lyrics

(Crowe) How you want to see this situation Straight down the barrel or from some other location Running up hills never been my vocation It's my punishment For drinking my frustration Big wide world Why don't you swallow my gift I'm ragged up and ready to grift Big wide world Swallow my gift Say a little something at the dinner table Raise up your gla**es if your eyesight's feeble Try and see the target is the barn not the stable Giving into comfort You won't be able Big wide world Why don't you swallow my gift I'm ragged up and ready to grift Big wide world Swallow my gift You follow me I'll haunt you Don't bite baby It's more than you can chew So being this way says I'm in that way Says I live the way You'll complain about 'til d**h 'Til you're smelling heaven's breath Then you might just realize Nasty little f**ers Just don't win the prize Big wide world Why don't you swallow my gift I'm revved up and ready to grift Big wide world Swallow my gift Big wide world Why don't you swallow my gift I'm ragged up and ready to grift Big wide world Swallow my gift