Mushroomhead
"Idle Worship"


I've got a great choice of career
Staring endlessly into the mirror
I've got a blank look on my face
Never to ever disappear, disappear
This is my chance at the mirror
This is my chance at the mirror
I find I see myself in your eyes
Feel your regret, taste your despise
I am immune still insecure
I've been things that never, ever were never were
This is my chance at the mirror
Wanting what's behind inside the outside
There's no time to hide
Curiosities outcry to have and to hold to bend and to mold
Determine a price
Prepare to be sold
All is commodity