The Great Southern Trendkill Lyrics

The Great Southern Trendkill

It's wearing on my mind, I'm speaking all my doubts aloudYou rob a dead mans
grave, then flaunt it like you did createIf I hit bottom and everythings goneIn
the great Mississippi, please drown me and runIt's digging time again, you're
nurturing the weakest trendThose with the heart and the brain to get past
thisCan spot a pathetic without even askingf**k your magazine, and f**k the
long dead plastic scenePierce a new hole, if Hell was "in" you'd give your soul
Chorus:The great southern trendkillThat's right,The great southern trendkill
Buy it at a store, from MTV to on the floorYou look just like a star, it's
proof you don't know who you areIt's bullshit time again, you'll save the world
within your trendPolitically relieved, you're product sold and well receivedThe
right words spoken gold, if I was God you'd sell your soul to...
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