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I am the cost and I am the loss
I am the wreck that became your cross
The burden you bore that cursed your lot
The blood-stained, buried dreams that you sought
I am the face of the billboard trends
I am the pulse in the words that lend
To easy false entitlement
And paranoid establishment
I am the face of the billboard trends
Where the highway takes your money spent
To those like me, the devil's friend
And the accident pays my rent
I am the greed, the selfish thief
The dollar-sign theme is my lonely creed
I am the silent, sickening melody
Of our backwards ideology
The submarine-deep, subconscious dream
I am the face of the billboard trends
I am the pulse in the words that lend
To easy false entitlement
And paranoid establishment
I am the face of the billboard trends
Where the highway takes your money spent
To those like me, the devil's friend
And the accident pays my rent
I am the face of the billboard trends
Making you numb to the billboard trends
I am the pulse in the words that lend
To easy false entitlement
And paranoid establishment
I am the face of the billboard trends
Where the highway takes your money spent
To those like me, the devil's friend
And the accident pays my rent