Its wearing on my mind, Imspeaking all my doubts aloud
You rob a dead mans grave, then flaunt it like you did create
If I hit bottom and everythings gone
In the great Mississippi, please drown me and run
Its digging time again, you are 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"
youd gi have your soul
(Chorus)
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKI WILL
Thats right,
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
Buy it at a store, from MTV to on the floor
You look just like a star, its proof you dont know who you are
Its bullshit time again, you wi will save the world within your trend
Politically relieved, you are product sold and well received
The right words spoken gold, if I was God youd sell your soul to...
(Chorus)
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Pantera
UNDERNEATH EVERYTHING :: Pantera