Break, well I leave it up to you Break, It's death and my sweet tooth
We're in the back of the line Nobody cares They think we're all outta time Well I don't care
This is not anger I don't lack self-control We don't fear progress
Break, well I leave it up to you Break, It's death and my sweet tooth Too much procrastination Too much, it's all over Too much alleviation Too much, it's over
Where's your patience now Eyes look against the grain Never going to be the one to accept Your life wasted in vain
Too much procrastination Too much, it's all over Too much alleviation Too much, it's over
