Hate

<br>An evil look that tells me to fuck off<br><br>From the one who ll never treat me soft<br><br>I start to boil and to concentrate<br><br>On images of anger and of hate<br><br>These are the ways I feed my hate<br><br>These are the lights that burn too late<br><br>These are the ways I feed my hate<br><br>These me the lights that burn too late<br><br><br><br>The mean stupidity of what he says<br><br>The millions who admire it and they spread<br><br>And all I wanta feel is just them dead<br><br>And have to eat the things they did and said<br><br>These are the ways I feed my hate<br><br>These are the lights that burn so late<br><br>These are the ways I feed my hate<br><br>These are the lights that burn too late<br><br>Hate<br><br>Why am I afraid? <br><br>Afraid