"Pity The Bastard" as written by and David Ouimet Todd C. Ashley....
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 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-TVmovie-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


Lyrics submitted by Marquez

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