Seller's Market Songtext
von Bleeding Through

I′m sick of this
I'm tired of all the bullshit
I don′t care who the fuck knows who
I wanna read between the lines
But there's that look in your eyes
The only truth I will find
We don't know where you come from
And to be honest we don′t fucking care
Your life of privilege
But more so of bladder
Who the fuck filled you with all your scabs
Clean the air
And I know there′s something else to all of this
Every broken promise is another dollar well spent
Kiss the ass
Sucking up your arrogance just makes me ill
And now I'll defend to the death
This dream you′re trying to kill
And I know there's something more to all of this
Every burning bridge for a compliment you never meant


And if I listened to you I would only doubt myself
Are you trying to pollute us with your ego?
I hope we meet in Hell
We will meet again in Hell
Straight to Hell
I′m sick of this
I'm tired of all the bullshit
I don′t care who the fuck knows who
I wanna read between the lines
But there's that look in your eyes
The only truth I will find
We don't know where you come from
And to be honest we don′t fucking care
Your life of fiction
You′re so fucking clever
How many fucking excuses do you want us to hear?
And I know there's something more to all of this
Every broken promise is another dollar well spent
And if I listened to you I would only doubt myself
Are you trying to pollute us with your ego?
I hope we meet in Hell
We will meet again in Hell
Straight to Hell
Straight to Hell
Straight to Hell
Straight to Hell
Your ego just fucking makes me sick