13 flavours of doom

i listen to you talk an' you're talkin' some shit. you say shit happens, i guess you're it. you got a big mouth, that you ought to shut. you think i'm listening, blow that out your butt. chorus:...
a cold wind, a breath in time. an emptiness in the grand design. somewhere along the path we lost our way. more money spent than we've ever dreamed. more people lost in a silent scream. throwing back...
you see them on stage like a bunch of creeps. they're grindin' out some crap like steamin' heaps. they got their make-up kits on their hairspray tour. prefab rehash the band de jour. chorus: what you...