Zebrahead - Hate

Hate

Whys this motherfucker lookin at me
Is there something more that he wants to see
I have got a gun and the muthafuckas loaded
One more punk and you are dead and bloated, because
All this shit, you disgust me
Can I hate you, cause you are not like me
So, me and my boys beat himdown
3 against one boy, whose the clown?
So I never had a fuckin education
Sell a little drugs, to battle inflation
Sleep with a girl that I sometimes pay
Fuck it, better than bein fuckin gay anyways
See one walkin and it makes me mad
This I learned from dear old dad
Hate all the things you dont understand
Hate all the things you dont understand
So I hate all the things I dont understand
Hate all the things I dont understand
Hate all the things I dont understand
Nurtured with a fist
Shove instead of a kiss
Glare instead of a wink
Listen to me, boy dont fuckin think
And hate himbecause hes gay
cause he doesnt li have our fuckin way
So I grew up to hate what I am
Hate what I hate
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