We Hate You

They're slain, it's a no brain cliche Met a man he sang no Monday Said I'd hang for all my dirty rules When he came he broke my survey Singing us all into doomsday Shockwaves broke on all my dirty rules Will you breathe my breath Now that you've lost your own We only do it cause we hate you Will you steal my death Now that you've found your throne We only do it cause we hate you He's gone and of course it's cliche Go to church every single monday Break my back to keep my dirty rules When he left he took my D-day Not a lot to do but delay Not a lot left of my dirty rules Will you breathe my breath Now that you've lost your own We only do it cause we hate you Will you steal my death Now that you've found your throne We only do it cause we hate you We hate you