Lyrics: Sellout: A Human Shield

The following article contains the lyrics to the song "Sellout: A Human Shield", by alternative metal band Triple Seven. It is the fifth track off their third full-length studio album Lilith's Epiphany.
==Lyrics==
Uh-huh!
Yeah!
3, 2, 1, c'mon!
Dipping bubblegum into the raw meat
You appear unfazed, I am not amazed
See, it's not all Greek to me
Because the one-trick ponies can finally greet
(With my napalm-induced fist!)
At the moment I ran out the door
These different colors in front of me
Got the chance to become internally bored
The fear of encountering such uniformities
Compelled me to kick 'em while they were down
I see you dabbling in the clique, yeah
The shadows and the aliens behind the meek
Are waiting for their chance to shine
You human shields just crossed the fucking line!
So sick and tired of seeing you gloat
Mind matters, not the guts that deserved the rope
(Seeing you in action's only a joke!)
There's not much to say about your conditions
Except, "I'd be glad to give you an omission"
I see you dabbling in the clique, yeah.
The shadows and the aliens behind the meek
Are waiting for their chance to shine
You human shields just crossed the fucking line!
La la la la la la
Na na na na na
(Stupid fucking sellout)
Whoa whoa whoa oh oh oh
I'm looking for new bowling balls!
I see you dabbling in the clique, yeah
I see you dabbling in the clique
I see you dabbling in the clique,  yeah
The shadows and the aliens behind the meek
Are waiting for their chance to shine
You human shields just crossed the fucking line
You crossed this quaint line I drew!
Dumb sellouts, I need new fresh balls!
==Track details==
*Length: 4:12
*Genre: Pop punk, alternative metal
*Producer: David Bottrill
*Band performance: Triple Seven
;Credits
*Ashlee Erickson – vocals
*Ray Drieberg – lead guitar, lap steel
*Skylar Vega – bass, keyboards
*Chance Bottings – rhythm guitar
*Derrick Halsey – drums
Category:Triple Seven
Category:Lyrics: Lilith's Epiphany