Snap your fingers,snap your neck - Prong

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 the 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)