Lyrics

God I wish that I could hide away And find a wall to bang my brains I'm living in a fantasy, a nightmare dream... Reality People ride about all day In metal boxes made away I wish that they would drop the bomb And kill these cunts that don't belong I hate people I hate the human race I hate people I hate your ugly face I hate people I hate your fucking mess I hate people They hate me My mother thinks that I am a jerk Because I hate my bleeding work Be like your daddy he's sincere But don't be true ... Or you'll be queer I'm working at my 9 to 5 With boring cunts that give me jibe Their talking of the love they give They never give... they never give I hate people I hate the human race I hate people I hate your ugly face I hate people I hate your fucking mess I hate people They hate me God I wish that I could hide away And find a wall to bang my brains I'm living in a fantasy, a nightmare dream... Reality People ride about all day In metal boxes made away I wish that they would drop the bomb And kill these cunts that don't belong I hate people I hate the human race I hate people I hate your ugly face I hate people I hate your fucking mess I hate people They hate me My mother thinks that I am a jerk Because I hate my bleeding work Be like your daddy he's sincere But don't be true ... Or you'll be queer I'm working at my 9 to 5 With boring cunts that give me jibe Their talking of the love they give They never give... they never give I hate people I hate the human race I hate people I hate your ugly face I hate people I hate your fucking mess I hate people And they hate me
Writer(s): Nicholas Culmer, Chris Exall, Clive Blake Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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