Nothing breeds more contempt for this world   Than 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      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 nightmare never exposed   A message to the forces   I've no pity don't know how thankful to feel   Expectations of my 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