Drug Church - Shopping For a Belt lyrics

Belt's gone missing, could be your brother Jump to the thought he's in a gutter f** not again, the constant spin of rehab is hard on your mother No valuables gone, could be judging him wrong It's just hard to gauge cause he's in the garage He says he's clean but you know full well They don't always shoot in their arm This day is f**ing cashed Beat me to the sale by a minute Last one in stock and I f**ing missed it Day was sh** from the start Time to blast Hatebreed in the car Your valuables are gone, you were judging him right He's been using your card, time to burn the garage He says he's clean but then why'd motherf**er steal a DVR?