[Written by Theodore B. Parsons and Thomas Michael Victor (C) SONY/ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP)]
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
[Chorus:]
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 my daily bread
Gives me the hunger to
steal
[Chorus]