Bài hát The Great Southern Trendkill Báo Lỗi

It's wearing on my mind, I'm speaking all my doubts aloud

You rob a dead mans grave, then flaunt it like you did create

If I hit bottom and every thing's gone

In the great Mississippi, please drown me and run


It's digging time again, you're nurturing the weakest trend


Those with the heart and the brain to get past this

Can spot a pathetic without even asking


Fuck your magazine, and fuck the long dead plastic scene

Pierce a new hole, if Hell was "in"

you'd give your soul


TO THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL

That's right,

THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL, Fuck yeah!


Buy it at a store, from MTV to on the floor

You look just like a star, it's proof you don't know who you are


It's bullshit time again, you'll save the world within your trend


Those with the heart and the brain to get past this

Can spot a pathetic without even asking


Politically relieved, you're product sold and well received

The right words spoken gold, if I was God you'd sell your soul to...


THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL

That's right,

THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL, Fuck yeah!