Tribesound - My Hate

Metal - punkrock

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My Hate

I don’t miss anything
I’m happy that you’re not here
You’re bugging me anytime
I’m sick of your squeaky voice

Now I can see so clear
When I look in your ugly face
That you’re not a friend of mine
And I don’t wanna spend my time any longer with you

You’re not sexy, you’re not cool
I guess you are world’s biggest fool
Could you please leave me alone
And don’t call me on my telephone

You’re an asshole, you’re a lyer
I wish you jump into blazing fire
Do me a favour: Rot in hell!
And stay as long as you can

You went to far!
So get out of my sight!

I’m sick of you!
Yes, you heard right!

REFRAIN
Your apologies, they’re too late
You are the object of my hate!
I admit that I feel okay,
When you’re a thousand miles away!
What would you say? Aren’t you afraid?
I will start dancing, when you’re dead!

You’re not sexy, you’re not cool
I hate you since we went to school
Could you please leave me alone
Now get out of my private-zone

You’re an asshole, you’re a lyer
I wanna set your car on fire
Do me a favour: Rot in hell!
Or even in the darkest cell