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The Great Southern TrendkillIt'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 askingFuck your magazine,and fuck the long dead plastic scenePierce a new hole,if Hell was "in" you'd give your soulTHE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILLThat's right,THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILLBuy it at a store,from MTV to on the floorYou look just like a star,it's proof you don't know who you areIf I hit bottom and everythings goneIn the great Mississippi, please drown me and runIt's bullshit time again,you'll save the world within your trendThose with the heart and the brain to get past thisCan spot a pathetic without even askingPolitically relieved,you're product sold and well receivedThe right words spoken gold,if I was God you'd sell your soul to...THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILLThat's right,THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL2. War NerveTruly, fuck the world,for all it's worth,every inch of planet Earth,fuck myself,don't leave me out,but don't get involved,don't corner meInside, ulcer,unjust bastards,file out face firstMeet the lies and see what you are[Pre]It's forcing you down, and it's grinding against youLet the war nerve break[Chorus]For every fucking second the pathetic media pisses on me andjudges what I am in one paragraph - Look here - Fuck you allExpect the worse,you bleeding heart,but kill me firstbefore it starts,yes my cock is getting hard,we are born different after allInvite mayhem,produce weapons,shoot out,burn downNo CNN or media now[Pre][Chorus]All the money in the fucking world couldn't buy me one second of trustor one ounce of faith in anything you're aboutFuck you allNothing is worth the sleep that I've lostApologies unacceptable nowA blistered revenge awaits in meThis is fucking lovelessHateHate mail is not read, in jail insteadHateThe Lord knows,there's worseIgnore, this curseHate3. Drag The WatersA smack on the wrists is the words from the mouthof the outsiders, lawyers, policeA small price to pay for the dope and the gunsand the rape, it should all be O.K.Your father is rich, he's the judge, he's the man,he's the God that got your sentence reducedBut in the back of his mind, he well knows whathe'd find if he looked a little deeper in you - in youDrag the waters some moreLike never beforeSweet is the slice and the lips - you're gonna have that woman -she is your favorite layPromised you (swore) that no one had been there,and she was going to keep it that wayLet it move in, you got thin, and got high, andyour money went and so did your friendsBut she's by your side, and her smile cannot hidethe premonition of the beckoning end - the endDrag the waters some moreLike never beforeIn with it, out with it4. 10'sMy skin is cold,Transfusion with somebodyMorose and old,Drop into fruitless dyingIt was tempting and bared,The whoring angel risingNow burning prayers,My silent time of losingMy foes - they can't destroy my bodyColliding slow, like life itselfLong for the blur,We cannot dry much longerCement to dirt,Disgusted with my cheapnessMy foes - they can't destroy my bodyColliding slow, like life itselfReaching down, staring up (at the forgiver)5. 13 Steps To NowhereWhoresYour windows boarded up,Your private lives exposedThe talk shows pump it up,Lab rats diseased for showWe're doomed to use the slang,Outbreak of drug rouletteA church burned to the ground,Not even noticed yet13 Steps (To Nowhere)WhoresA backwards swastika,The black skin riddled in leadA Nazi Gangster Jew,It beats a dog that's deadIt's in to use the slang,Outbreak of gun rouletteThe cross slants to the side,Will prove the damnedest yet13 Steps - Leads to nowhereThe backlash dislocates,An untimely reign of deathThe wolf poked with the stick,Awaits with cancerous breath(Leads to nowhere)Outsiders still suppose,There's Holy streets to roamThe truth should not surprise,Your homes were built on lies13 Steps6. Suicide Note Pt. ICheap cocaine, a dry inhale, the pills that kill and take the pain awayDiet of life, shelter without, the face that cannot see inside yours and mine[Pre]When I'm hiding, when I need it,it lets me breathe,for our handle on this life, I don't believethis time[Chorus]Would you look at me now?Can you tell I'm a man?With these scars on my wristsTo prove I'll try againTry to die again, try to live through this nightTry to die again.....Forever fooling, free and using,sliding down the slide that breaks a willMothers angel, getting smarter, how smart are you to regress unfulfilled?It's a damn shame, but who's to blame?[Pre][Chorus]7. Suicide Note Pt. IIOut of my mind,gun up to the mouthNo pretension, execution, live and learn , rape and turnFret not family,nor pre-judged armyThis is for me,and me only, cowards onlyTry it[Chorus]Don't you try to die, like meIt's livid and it's lies and makes gravesGraves descending downIt's not worth the time to try, to replenish a rotting lifeI'll end the problem, facing nothing, fuck you off, fuck you allTortured history, addict of misery, this exposes mefor weakness is a magnet - watch me do it[Chorus]Why would you help anyone who doesn't want it,doesn't need it, doesn't want your shit advicewhen a mind's made up to go ahead and die?What's done is done and gone, so why cry?[Chorus]8. Living Through Me (Hells' Wrath)I cannot take the take,your condition was nod awakeA selfish cryer, boldface liar,robbing all of what you could take inStabbed towards a death,a dirty smelling girlShit decisions, no provisions,filling veins with juice of chaos[Chorus]Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole, empty bag,sunken eyes, whining dog,it's times like this you should pray for neverI broke your fucking moldthen threw away the cast,new religion and new provisions,it's amazing you're aliveDrop the needle and stop what you're changing intoErase the end dissolving, disgrace is needed moreSo I mended severed ties,through flesh we cauterizedthe undeserving, sliming, writhing,I filled you up with watered promise[Chorus][Chorus #2]Spitting teeth, oral lust, alley fuck,angel dust, anal whore, bleeding knees,it's times like this to pray for murderSo now I've seen it all,Hells' wrath,no man has greater glory,cause now you're living through meSo I'm done with saving you,a gift unto myself,a tired savior, a wasted favor,and I'm lucky I'm aliveI broke your fucking moldthen threw away the cast[Chorus][Chorus #2]9. FloodsA dead issue,don't wrestle with it,deaf ears are sleepingA guilty bliss,so inviting (let me in),nailed to the crossI feel you, relate to you, accuse youWash away us all,take us with the floodsThen throughout the night, they were raped and executedCold hearted worldYour language unheard of,the vast sound of tuning outThe rash of negativityis seen one sid edly,burn away the dayThe nervous, the drifting, the heavingWash away us all, take us with the floodsThen throughout the day mankind played with grenadesCold hearted worldAnd at night they might bait the pentagramExtinguishing the sunWash away man, take him with the floods10. The Underground In AmericaPut in position to wage teenage mayhemA common affair for the ones who are juicedIf it is weakness that grants us the powerWe thrive on what's stronger than most of the worldGlass breaksthe dimming lightssweat, heat and profane debatethe smart ones stay on the outsidewhile drunken heads and arms eruptcentered man swings a punch,spits a tooth, postures odda punk rock escapadefive bucks a head to be king dick in the crowdWe are the ones who must sport the positioncheap beertrendy clickslesbian love is accepted and rightshaved heads meet hair in the mixblending the 80's and 90's with hatePut in position to wage teenage mayhemA common affair for the ones who are juicedIf it is weakness that grants us the powerWe thrive on what's stronger than most of the worldShows ondates canceledkicked out for reasons that seem so unfairskin crusts against the copsa foregone conclusion that's tired and beatRingworm,crabs and liceV.D. ecstasy, speed and horsea heaven of unmatched importancean honor of sex to be stuck by the punkRich homes with money and foodabandoned for the bums on the streeta lifestyle that's unexplainabledon't try and save what is all meant to bePut in position to wage teenage mayhemA common affair for the ones who are juicedIf it is weakness that grants us the powerWe thrive on what's stronger than most of the worldIf it is freefrom (a) family that's seenyou can just keep itif you must begit's better insteadyou must follow the etiquetteYou know when it rains you're in your bed at homeYou act so real when you are aloneYou better not let the mohawked crowd seeGive it five years, you'll retire your piercingsYou must admit that you mimic the weaklings11. (Reprise) Sandblasted SkinScrape it, grind it, peel it, hide itThe trend is over and gone foreverShelf it, box it, save it, frame itYou won't need that anymore,it's on sale at the fucken dollar storeWaste of time,pantomime,circus doll,at the local mallExterminate, it's all fake!Exterminate, it's all fakeSandblast yourselfSandblast yourselfSandblastSandblastIt's getting old, old, old
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