Interpret:

Ministry

Album:

Sphinctour

Yeah 
You're down there shooting blanks from broken guns 
You fire all day long and still not hit a fucking one 
Don't wanna know what some sick [sniper(?)] fuck considers fun 
Prob'ly throw a party, served melted ice cream over crumbs 
Just crumbs 
Just crumbs 
You prob'ly lick more ass than anyone 
I guess you like the taste of shit on your tongue 
No matter what you order the same thing will come 
A plate of refried shit just covered in crumbs 
Just crumbs 
Just crumbs 
"I never had a life. I don't even know what life is."
"Have you? Have you? Have you?"
"I have what you'd call a life."
"Everday of my life."
"I have what you'd call a life."