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