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God I wish that I could hide awayAnd find a wall to bang my brainsI'm living in a fantasy, a nightmare dream, realityPeople ride about all dayIn metal boxes made awayI wish that they would drop the bombAnd kill these cunts that don't belongI hate peopleI hate the human raceI hate peopleI hate your ugly faceI hate peopleI hate your fucking messI hate peopleThey hate meMy mother thinks that I am a jerkBecause I hate my bleeding workBe like your daddy he's sincereBut don't be true, or you'll be queerI'm working at my 9 to 5 with boring cunts that give me jibetheir talking of the love they givethey never give, they never giveSongtexteI hate peopleI hate the human raceI hate peopleI hate your ugly faceI hate peopleI hate your fucking messI hate peopleThey hate meI hate peopleI hate the human raceI hate peopleI hate your ugly faceI hate peopleI hate your fucking messI hate peopleThey hate me Aus Songtexte Mania