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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Casket Case”

• Once there was a man who was made out of glass A castaway man whom everyone did pass Don't waste your words on me – I've crossed the line – I don't care I'm waiting for that final day to break that god damned bottle's neck, yeah Once there was a man who dreamt of six feet high A castaway man who now just wants to die Don't waste your love on me – I've changed my mind – I don't care A step away from that final day to break the god damned bottle's neck Rejoice, the pig is dead Fell on his knees and blew away his head Make noise, the pig is dead Running on empty – No more shit to shed The shotgun sang No choice, he's done, he's dead Down on his knees he blew away his head Make noise, the pig is dead Running on empty – No more shit to shed The shotgun sang

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