Caught by a camera taken at shutter speed, my neck's in a knot, two beads at the end.
Bolt cutters close, my head rolls again -- trapped in your snare, voices fly at me.
Snap like a tiger, strikes like a snake -- feel like a poker in someone's fireplace. [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/minutemen/two_beads_at_the_end.html ]