Shopping for a Belt

Belt's gone missing, could be your brother
Jump to the thought, he's in a gutter
Fuck, 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
Since 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 fucking cashed)
Beat me to the sale by a minute
Last one in stock and I fucking missed it
I was beat straight from the start
Time to blast Hatebreed in the car

Your valuables 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 the motherfucker steal a DVR

(This day is fucking cashed)
Beat me to the sale by a minute
Last one in stock and I fucking missed it
Day was straight shit from the start
Time to blast Hatebreed in the car

Beat me to the sale by a minute
Last one in stock and I fucking missed it
Day was straight shit from the start
Time to blast Hatebreed in the car