There's no way out.
I got some kind of hate,
I got some kind of hate,
I got some kind of hate and i hate the whole human race.
I got some kind of hate,
I got some kind of hate,
I got some kind of hate and i hate the mother fucking human race.
So let's go...
Y'know i got some bad ideas burning deep in my black heart.
Well, evil is as evil's gonna do now
Y'know i try to do my part. .. ha ha!
And i'm a time bomb tickin'... boom!
I been tickin' to the sounds of the rock and roll... oh no!
I think i'm gonna explode... oh no!
I think i'm gonna explode!
You call me anti-social, well you're fucking right!
'cause i hate this goddamned world and everything in sight
And every one in sight.
You call me anti-social, well you're fucking right!
'cause i hate this mother fucking world and every mother fucker in sight!
I got some kind of hate for the human race.
I never found a place in the human race...
Maybe it's too late for the human race.
I never found a place in the human race...
Sometimes i wish i could just turn my back and run.
Just turn my back and run away.
Sometimes i feel like i just gotta gotta get a gun
And reach the top of the world my own way...
compositores: Rob Lind
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