The Great Southern Trendkill

It's wearing on my mind
 I'm speaking all my doubts aloud
 You rob a dead man's grave
 Then flaunt it like you did create
 If I hit bottom and everything'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 you
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 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
 If I hit bottom and everything's gone in the great Mississippi
 Please drown me and run
 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
 Your 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
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 Let's do this one in southern style