Two Middle Fingers

Hell has risen, time is mine
Blazing through the wreckage
Through the dirt and the grime
Riding so high, all I can see
Fools all around, they've got their eyes on me
And at the end of the game we all answer to shame
The trash heap has spoken a word to the wise
The land of milk and honey brings a lonely demise
Panic fire ripping through the heart and mind
From running down the dream about a mile behind
It's trying to bring
Its trying to break me down
And the rage ain't gonna rest when you piss on a dream
The fabric of desire comes apart at the seams
Dealing with the devil just to end up poor
And shelling out the pavement for his Babylon whore
I've got my fist in the gold
I've got my foot in the hole