Trendkill - Gift Giver

I’m not here to save you

I’d rather be the one who lets you fall

I’m not here to support you

I’d rather sit back and laugh while I end it all

I want to fucking end you all

This is the fucking trendkill

Stop trying to be someone that you’re not

Just grow the fuck up

Yeah, that’s some food for thought

You walk around like you’re original

But all I see here is motherfucking pitiful

You and your friends are nothing but a gimmick

You were given a life, but you don’t fucking live it

You’re just too busy trying to be hip

But little do you know.

we don’t give a shit

When will you motherfuckers finally quit?

Don’t fucking get too close, or else you’re gonna get hit

Get bent

Give up on your dreams, that’s my only advice

You’ll never amount to anything

I’m not here to save you

I’d rather be the one who lets you fall

I’m not here to support you

I’d rather sit back and laugh while I end it all

I want to fucking end you all

This is the fucking trendkill

Just what the fuck are you trying to prove?

You’re all the same from your hair to your shoes

Your fucking shitty tattoos

But I guess I’ll never understand elitists

Seems kinda hard trying to pretend to be shit

Just what the fuck are you trying to prove?

You’re all the same from your hair to your shoes

Your fucking shitty tattoos

But I guess I’ll never understand elitists

Seems kinda hard trying to pretend to be shit

That you’re not

Yeah, we all know that you’re not

Give it up, you’re never gonna be hip

Nobody gives a shit, when will you fucking quit?

You’re all the same and it’s a fucking disgrace

So know your fucking place, or come and get a taste

You and your friends are nothing but a gimmick

Watching, waiting for the next haircut to fucking mimic

You’re all the same and it’s a fucking disgrace

So either know your place, or come and get a taste