Matt Elliott
Again
And we're down here forced against the ground
Again, again, again, again, again
We have only just found..?
Though we're crushed and trampled on again
And now our blood is boiling
You barely even dare to..?
The spring is now the recoiling
Your arrogance will be your bloody end
This system is designed
To suck, suck, suck, suck us dry
And we're getting pretty sick and tired
Of being sick and being fucking tired
The scraps you gave to feed me
Barely count for just enough to sleep
A desperate man is an angry man
Soon it will be you that's forced to weep

Your..?
It starts into the very fucking..?
And we're back..?
??
I won't trust..? out you
You force a hand..?
Forgive our crimes of passion
Your arrogance will be your bloody end