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What You Sell lyrics
I'm the common man
Faithless, narrow minded
Indifferent, impassive
A sycophantic leech
Tantamount to disintegrity
I'm the vulture
Feeding on malignancy
I'm the sin
The lecherous sneering at prostration
Wallow in disease
I rejoice at degradation
I yawn at misery
Spit at others happiness
An advocate of manipulation
I embrace the sickening
I'm the lost, I'm average
I'm common, I'm infection
I'm human, I'm common
A worm thriving in seas of disgust
I'm common
The mouth licking what you've bled
I'm common
I'm the pampered degenerate
I indulge my inclinations
The only words to my attention
Are those that I my self create
Disorder
Chaos
I debar all order, repudiate all purity
Infatuated by contentment
I laugh at lies, come behold
The sickness in my common human eyes
I'm the greed, the cynic
I'm the indifferent gaze
Mendacity, betrayal
This is not a phase
Ebullient with human filth
Here I am, here I stay
Flourishing in our disgrace
Blessed be the human way
I'm the common man
Faithless, narrow minded
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- Track 4 on The Worst Taste in Music
- 3 Worst Taste in Music
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