Mass Appeal Madness - Napalm Death (死亡汽油弹)

Written by：Embury/Greenway/Mitch Harris

Tell me assure me I really can't believe your dishonesty

Dissention seeking attention yet segregation from the ones' that

Really cared

Tell me assure me I really can't believe your dishonesty

Cash styled deadhead no conscience or opinions

Material gain bar happiness means shit

It means shit

Mass appeal madness eats your brain false influence like a leach

Sucking dry your veins

Public eyes see fit your second face

Freakshow fooling those who imitate

Clever marketing to dominate screwing those who gave you your big

Break

And when the bubble bursts exposing your selfish crap

You'll cry for sympathy we'll just sit back and laugh