Snap Your Fingers, Snap Your Neck - Prong

Written by：Tommy Victor/Mike Kirkland/Ted Parsons/Terry Date

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

Jeers

You want the good life

You break your back

You snap your fingers

You snap your neck

Seconds drip through my hands

Washed off 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

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

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

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