You got a crack in your window I got a hole in my shadow Know what you like, like what you know Take your ball and go home Are what you eat, eat what you are Shit in a jar Bite the hand that feeds you Burn your bridges behind you
What you need, man, you can't buy at a liquor store What you want, you can't carve out of soap What you crave, you can't steal from the cookie jar What you really need, You only find at the living end of a wrecking ball
This little piggy got wasted This little piggy got laid This little piggy had nothing to chew on This little piggy didn't get paid
Burn your bridges behind you I steal. Makes me feel good
