Piss - Pantera

Half assed for most his life

Done nothing but stand

Talks big ‘cause he’s so small so

No one will give him a hand

The kind of guy that would steal your cash

And buy a burning house

Then call you up and invite you in

And jerk you off with a sandpaper hand

I’d leave him physically crippled

Without a leg to stand

I’d throw that trash away

Because a runt like that is piss in the wind

My fist would be the decider

I wasn’t raised a fool

I’d stomp his ass for free

Because a punk like that is piss in the wind

Piss in the wind

A go-getter who ain’t got none

A legend in his mind

Always the one to invite himself

And then gets left behind

Someone must’ve clipped his balls

Or wiped his ass all his life

A self-centered procrastinator

Attention seeker who’s got nothing at all

I’d leave him physically crippled

Without a leg to stand

I’d throw that trash away

Because a runt like that is piss in the wind

My fist would be the decider

I wasn’t raised a fool

I’d stomp his ass for free

Because a punk like that is piss in the wind