Pantera - The Great Southern Trendkill Lyrics
Its wearing on my mind, Im 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 runIts digging time again, youre nurturing the weakest trendThose with the heart and the brain to get past thisCan spot a pathetic without even asking***** your magazine, and ***** the long dead plastic scenePierce a new hole, if hell was inYoud give your soul(chorus)The great southern trendkillThats right,The great southern trendkillBuy it at a store, from mtv to on the floorYou look just like a star, its proof you dont know who you areIts bullshit time again, youll save the world within !Your trendPolitically relieved, youre product sold and well receivedThe right words spoken gold, if I was God youd sell your soul to...(chorus)