It´s wearing on my mind,
I´m speaking 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

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

THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL
That´s right,
THE GREAT SOUTHERN TRENDKILL

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 everythings 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,
you´re 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