Armed for Apocalypse - The Starting Line Is A Trip Wire lyrics

I've got a big problem with sh**ting where you eat, cause it trickles down & it flows through the streets like a slave ship on the way to a sermon by a clenched fist with a mouth for a weapon Oh! I'm not giving you my A game It's hard to live when the wine is blood & the love isn't free all the meat is spolied & the goal is the disease not the cure the starting line is a trip wire Oh! I'm not giving you my A game get it right the last time everyone is very impressed we are very impressed! everyone is very impressed good job I've got a big problem with fighting for defeat cause it crashes down & it tears through the streets like a wrecking ball leaving broken foundations where shattered minds can build new devastation Oh! I'm not giving you my A game Oh! I'm not giving you my A game ( A game ) it's the same thing in so many different ways I've got so little to lose.. & everything being demolished to gain