Album: The Great Southern Trendkill (1996)
It is wearing on my mind,
I am speaking all my doubts aloud
You rob a dead mans grave,
Then flaunt it like you did create
If I hit bottom & everythings gone
In the great Mississippi, please drown me & run
It is digging time again,
You are nurturing the weakest trend
Those with the heart & the brain to get past this
Can spot a pathetic without even asking
F*ck your magazine,
and f*ck the long dead plastic scene
Pierce a new hole,
if Hell was "in" you would give your soul to
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
That is right,
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
F*ck yea.
Buy it at a store,
from MTV to on the floor
You look just like a star,
it is proof you do not know who you´re
If I hit bottom & everythings gone
In the great Mississippi, please drown me & run
It is bullshit time again,
you will save the world within your trend
Those with the heart & the brain to get past this
Can spot a pathetic without even asking
Politically relieved,
you are product sold & well received
The right words spoken gold,
if I was God you would sell your soul to...
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
That is right,
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
F*ck yea.
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