When The Trend Ends
๐ต 1183 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:54 duration
๐ ID: 3495194
๐ Lyrics
March of the fakes, another fucker with a bullshit trend to feed
Lies and hype, we don't need another parasite choking the scene
All pretenders to the throne
Pawns and jesters to dispose
Devoid of all integrity
Minions of this mass mediocrity
When will the trend fucking end?
Give these maggots nothing but torment
Stomp their lifeless faces to the curb
Crush their heads and make them beg for more
As their trending feeds erupt with death
Reality comes crashing with a fist
Imposters, posing puppets, human waste to rot away
Swarming and conforming, their phones never leave their face
Drag them to the altar of punishment
Spill their guts and left to abandonment
Not one left to push their hypocrisy
Rat by rat, erase them from memory
Lifeless manics lost in the fantasy
Slit their throats, it's selfie anatomy
One and all, they lie and prevaricate
Fashion fuckers, born to impersonate
Line them up and cut them down
Drive them from our sacred ground
Clear these roaches from the floor
From the pit right out the door
When will the trend fucking end?
Let's drive the herd right off the cliff
When will the trend fucking end?
We'll smash them all and make them beg for death
Lies and hype, we don't need another parasite choking the scene
All pretenders to the throne
Pawns and jesters to dispose
Devoid of all integrity
Minions of this mass mediocrity
When will the trend fucking end?
Give these maggots nothing but torment
Stomp their lifeless faces to the curb
Crush their heads and make them beg for more
As their trending feeds erupt with death
Reality comes crashing with a fist
Imposters, posing puppets, human waste to rot away
Swarming and conforming, their phones never leave their face
Drag them to the altar of punishment
Spill their guts and left to abandonment
Not one left to push their hypocrisy
Rat by rat, erase them from memory
Lifeless manics lost in the fantasy
Slit their throats, it's selfie anatomy
One and all, they lie and prevaricate
Fashion fuckers, born to impersonate
Line them up and cut them down
Drive them from our sacred ground
Clear these roaches from the floor
From the pit right out the door
When will the trend fucking end?
Let's drive the herd right off the cliff
When will the trend fucking end?
We'll smash them all and make them beg for death
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:13.18] March of the fakes, another fucker with a bullshit trend to feed
[00:19.63] Lies and hype, we don't need another parasite choking the scene
[00:27.11]
[00:29.38] All pretenders to the throne
[00:35.95] Pawns and jesters to dispose
[00:43.03] Devoid of all integrity
[00:49.07] Minions of this mass mediocrity
[00:55.67] When will the trend fucking end?
[00:59.87]
[01:02.05] Give these maggots nothing but torment
[01:10.36] Stomp their lifeless faces to the curb
[01:17.96] Crush their heads and make them beg for more
[01:25.55] As their trending feeds erupt with death
[01:33.06] Reality comes crashing with a fist
[01:38.85]
[01:45.72] Imposters, posing puppets, human waste to rot away
[01:50.89] Swarming and conforming, their phones never leave their face
[01:55.93] Drag them to the altar of punishment
[01:58.55] Spill their guts and left to abandonment
[02:03.28]
[02:06.54] Not one left to push their hypocrisy
[02:09.08] Rat by rat, erase them from memory
[02:14.67]
[02:16.83] Lifeless manics lost in the fantasy
[02:19.52] Slit their throats, it's selfie anatomy
[02:24.84]
[02:27.64] One and all, they lie and prevaricate
[02:30.11] Fashion fuckers, born to impersonate
[02:35.68]
[02:55.08] Line them up and cut them down
[02:58.37] Drive them from our sacred ground
[03:03.71]
[03:09.32] Clear these roaches from the floor
[03:12.73] From the pit right out the door
[03:17.68]
[03:27.82] When will the trend fucking end?
[03:34.01] Let's drive the herd right off the cliff
[03:38.81]
[03:40.99] When will the trend fucking end?
[03:46.91] We'll smash them all and make them beg for death
[03:50.94]
[00:19.63] Lies and hype, we don't need another parasite choking the scene
[00:27.11]
[00:29.38] All pretenders to the throne
[00:35.95] Pawns and jesters to dispose
[00:43.03] Devoid of all integrity
[00:49.07] Minions of this mass mediocrity
[00:55.67] When will the trend fucking end?
[00:59.87]
[01:02.05] Give these maggots nothing but torment
[01:10.36] Stomp their lifeless faces to the curb
[01:17.96] Crush their heads and make them beg for more
[01:25.55] As their trending feeds erupt with death
[01:33.06] Reality comes crashing with a fist
[01:38.85]
[01:45.72] Imposters, posing puppets, human waste to rot away
[01:50.89] Swarming and conforming, their phones never leave their face
[01:55.93] Drag them to the altar of punishment
[01:58.55] Spill their guts and left to abandonment
[02:03.28]
[02:06.54] Not one left to push their hypocrisy
[02:09.08] Rat by rat, erase them from memory
[02:14.67]
[02:16.83] Lifeless manics lost in the fantasy
[02:19.52] Slit their throats, it's selfie anatomy
[02:24.84]
[02:27.64] One and all, they lie and prevaricate
[02:30.11] Fashion fuckers, born to impersonate
[02:35.68]
[02:55.08] Line them up and cut them down
[02:58.37] Drive them from our sacred ground
[03:03.71]
[03:09.32] Clear these roaches from the floor
[03:12.73] From the pit right out the door
[03:17.68]
[03:27.82] When will the trend fucking end?
[03:34.01] Let's drive the herd right off the cliff
[03:38.81]
[03:40.99] When will the trend fucking end?
[03:46.91] We'll smash them all and make them beg for death
[03:50.94]