About To Snap

Blow it the fuck up, I'm through with you
you'll have to find a new way to robe me
forget this bullshit of driving into poverty
plenty of ways to get me nowhere

watched them rise and felt myself fall
can't live on crumbs anymore
can't give an inch well I'll take a foot
check your profits? you better check your neck

try squeezing a profit out of that hole in the ground
you've got insurance well we've got more bombs
rebuild this rape remove your head
ethanol mix turns bloody red

fuck this shit, I'll fucking do without