Here’s the lyric:

“It’s been ten years and a thousand tears, and look at the mess I’m in/a broken nose and a broken heart, an empty bottle of gin.”

You can’t have an empty bottle of gin. If it’s empty, it’s a bottle of… nothing. It could, conceivably, be an empty gin bottle…

Anyway.

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