I hate, the Puritans I hate Mary Magdalene I hate the way she washed his feet they still called her a whore Jesus Christ, I hate you now and I hated you before
I hate, Prophets I hate LA Shamans Abraham, Adam and Isaiah and Mohammed I hate the way it escalates, a drag race to the bottom
I hate Vishnu I hate the Hari Krishna David Koresh, Jim Jones, and Buddha I hate this twisted logic, this sadistic hallelujah Every single book I read always had the same ending Right hand on the bible and the truth is still irrelevant Don´t you know the bad guys always win Don´t you know the bad guys always win
Hate is a language Hate is a fascination I hate the way I get through the day, my preoccupations There´s no receipt, no deceit, no paper trail at all Every single fleeting thought becomes another outlaw song One hand on a smoking gun and a bullet in the innocent Don´t you know the bad guys always win Don´t you know the bad guys always win
I hate love songs I hate stadiums I hate the way you turn and walk away I hate the way my heart anticipates
I hate dreaming I hate sleeping I hate waking up always the same I hate making small talk, begging for some change I hate the protest singer, staring at me in the mirror There´s nothing left worth fighting for hasn´t that come clear The artificial poets from the future are here
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