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

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

Let's do this one in southern style