Mess Lyrics - Win Hands Down - Armored Saint

Aralyzing chains of tradition 

Let the decadence marinate 

Farmers with a dire prediction 

Who planted massive seeds we ate 

Flower, grower, cultivating seeds we ate 

Pilfer, slower, inching closer to checkmate 

There's many been bought before, lots before 

And this ain't no different 

There's many who've fought before, and lost before 

And this ain't no different 

The price of an all you can eat buffet 

Will put you away 

You ain't no different, I ain't no different 

There ain't no difference 

Between the likes of us 

Except were all gonna bust 

The mess, the mess that we continue to make 

Living in our culture of waste 

The mess that we all make will 

Annihilate 

The mess, the mess that we continue to make 

Mom said better clean your plate 

The mess that we all make will 

Annihilate 

Waste 

Fat the hero modus operandi 

Gluttons eat all in their path 

Sell the public items they must buy 

Use 'em once then they get the shaft 

There's many been bought before, lots before 

And this ain't no different 

There's many who've fought before, and lost before 

And this ain't no different 

The line at the all you can eat buffet 

It blows me away 

You ain't no different, I ain't no different 

There ain't no difference 

Between the likes of us 

Except we're all gonna bust