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down on his knees
i m waiting for that final day
I ve crossed the line, he blew away his head
Down on his knees, running on empty
To break that goddamned bottle s neck, the shotgun sang
I ve changed my mind, once there was a man who dreamt of six feet high, down on his knees
to break the goddamned bottle s neck
To break the goddamned bottle s neck, a castaway man whom everyone did pass Poisonblack, no more shit to shed
Once there was a man who was made out of glass, i don t care
to break the goddamned bottle s neck
Don t waste your love on me, i don t care
once there was a man who dreamt of six feet high
A castaway man who now just wants to die, fell on his knees and blew away his head
Running on empty, running on empty
I ve changed my mind, i don t care
Once there was a man who was made out of glass, once there was a man who was made out of glass, i ve changed my mind
Running on empty, i m waiting for that final day Casket, no more shit to shed
running on empty
No more shit to shed, i m waiting for that final day
to break the goddamned bottle s neck
A castaway man who now just wants to die, don t waste your love on me Casket, running on empty
Running on empty, he blew away his head
no more shit to shed
Once there was a man who was made out of glass, i ve crossed the line, the pig is dead
Once there was a man who dreamt of six feet high, down on his knees
to break that goddamned bottle s neck
He blew away his head, running on empty
Running on empty, the pig is dead
i don t care
He blew away his head, don t waste your love on me
I ve changed my mind, the pig is dead
I m waiting for that final day, he blew away his head
The pig is dead, he blew away his head
the pig is dead
No more shit to shed, to break the goddamned bottle s neck
I ve crossed the line, running on empty
Running on empty, no more shit to shed, once there was a man who was made out of glass
i ve changed my mind