Idle Worship
Mushroomhead
Superbuick (2001)

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 this is my chance at the mirror wanting
what's behind inside the outside there's no time to hide curiosity's outcry to have and
to hold to bend and to mold determine a price prepare to be sold all is commodity
deformities oddities exploit the prodigy to amuse us all