Pig Ham Strung On The Highway
See the long thin shadow of the reaper See the long thin shadow of the rope I feel the finger of hunger I feel the blade upon this throat Shut the door upon my face Stoke the boiler of this pain Put the fuel upon this flame I'll get a grip I'll get a gun Get a gun I'll get a gun Get a gun Put the muzzle to my head In the dark the dirt the din Cut the carcass suck it in I'll get a grip I'll get a gun Get a gun I'll get a gun Get a gun Give me something to believe This hope is braking and is sunk I'll dive into this long disease The captain of this ship drunk The lions share of shame Born to bear the brunt of blame Filthy is my middle name I'll get a grip I'll get a gun Get a gun I'll get a gun Get a gun Get a gun Get a gun Get a gun Get a gun See the long thin shadow of the reaper See the long thin shadow of the rope I feel the finger of hunger I feel the blade upon this throat Give me something to believe This hope is braking and is sunk I'll dive into this long disease The captain of this ship drunk I'll get a gun
