Nothing breeds more contempt for this world than the memories now formed   Every moment, a new seed is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds   For the trials of today, I'm no jury, really don't care, how you feel   The pleasant notion of miraculous change, drifts into multiple jeers      Jeers      You want the good life   You break your back   You snap your fingers   You snap your neck      Seconds drip through my hands, washed of moments unborn   All the spaces between bleed, a tribute to a sacrament never exposed   A message to the forces, I've no pity, don't know how thankful to feel   Expectations of our daily bread, gives me the hunger to steal      You want the good life   You break your back   You snap your fingers   You snap your neck      You want the good life   You break your back   You snap your fingers   You snap your neck      Want the good life   Break your back   Snap your fingers   You snap your neck      You want the good life   You break your back   You snap your fingers   You snap your neck      You want the good life   You break your back   You snap your fingers   You snap your neck      Snap your fingers, snap your neck   Snap your fingers, snap your neck   Snap your fingers, snap your neck   Snap your fingers, snap your neck