ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dimebag Darrell
Electric Guitar
Philip H. Anselmo
Lead Vocals
Rex Brown
Bass
Vinnie Paul
Drums
Seth Putnam
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rex Brown
Songwriter
Philip H. Anselmo
Songwriter
Darrell Lance Abbott
Songwriter
Vincent Paul Abbott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vinnie Paul
Mixing Engineer
Terry Date
Producer
Ulrich Wild
Recording Engineer
Aaron Barnes
Assistant Engineer
Sterling Winfield
Assistant Engineer
Lamont Hyde
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Pantera
Producer
Paul Logus
Mastering Engineer
Sean Beavan
Assistant Engineer
歌詞
It's wearing on my mind
I'm speaking all my doubts aloud
You rob a dead man's grave
Then flaunt it like you did create
If I hit bottom and everything's gone in the great Mississippi
Please drown me and run
It's digging time again
You're nurturing the weakest trend
Those with the heart and the brain to get past this
Can spot a pathetic without even asking
Fuck your magazine
And fuck the long dead plastic scene
Pierce a new hole
If Hell was "in" you'd give your soul
To the great southern trendkill
That's right
The great southern trendkill
Fuck you
Buy it at a store
From MTV to on the floor
You look just like a star
It's proof you don't know who you are
If I hit bottom and everything's gone in the great Mississippi
Please drown me and run
It's bullshit time again
You'll save the world within your trend
Those with the heart and the brain to get past this
Can spot a pathetic without even asking
Politically relieved
Your product sold and well received
The right words spoken gold
If I was God, you'd sell your soul
To the great southern trendkill
That's right
The great southern trendkill
Fuck yeah
Let's do this one in southern style
Writer(s): Rex Brown, Philip Anselmo, Darrell Lance Abbott, Vincent Paul Abbott
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