Songtext von Crippled Trash

Can't believe what I saw On TV the other day I saw a crowd go wild And they'd worship things they'd say Trash confessional Watching trash reach out Help me here I've no idea What this trash is all about What the f-ck is wrong with everyone Does anyone have a fucking brain? You're worshiping a load of sh-t This world has gone insane Trash confessional Desire to be cleansed These people reveal things That I'd never tell my friends Oh Paris I beg you Where is the promised land? A savior clad in Calvin Kleins Take my place at your right hand Unworthy Lord MTV I know that I'm unclean I'll never be as good as what I see upon the screen This world you hold in front of us, this world we'll never know We've been seduced wholesale by this smoke and mirror show So we go for what we can, revolver, Saratoga, and seven No smelling the roses on the path of life, we'll snort our way to heaven Heaven