Trendkill
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 (paaa)
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
Yes, 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
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 (paaa)
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
Yes, 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
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Writer(s): Nicholas Miller, Justin Johnson, Jacob O'shaughnessy
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