No Thank You, I'm More In To Fake Grindcore lyrics

Hail boredom sweet pretender Egocentric manic mender You love yourself, but hate the man that's under I’ve got full serenity, and you're the sound of thunder I can't believe why you bother to play them Sit at home pretend to listen to Mayhem Bought the t-shit, got the flag Your life is such a deadly drag You love yourself, but hate the man that’s under I've got full serenity, and you're the sound of thunder What did you miss? Tell me what did you miss? There is nothing greater than this, and you'll never come home I don't listen to a single word you say We'll be like unison in perfect disarray You beg for all of the things they say Those are the garbage gods that you wrongly praise