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Hate Song

English Dogs

I’m sick
Of you
Guess what? You’re everything that I’m not, and just for that I must thank you
Fuck me?
Well fuck you
I‘m your hidden enemy, make your nightmares come true

9 lives
and you used every one of them, begging aint getting you more
8 lives
pull a tooth out rotten, aint nothing that you’re good for
7 lives,
and you’re not so lucky, see the fucker there dealing the cards?
6 lives
and I’m sick sick sick, of dealing with a retard- fuck you

Just -for you here’s a hate song
We can sing over camp fires and brew
Just- for you, here’s a hate song
And it makes me sad to say, you made my shitty day and it’s not OK.
1-2-fuck you
3-4 what a bore
5-6 whiny bitch
You aint nothing but a retard fuck you

Irony mates the bitch that we can’t resist
lunacy bites the hand that can’t scratch the itch
part of me likes the mystery, likes the twist
The rest of me ends the destiny, flicks the switch
Just -for you here’s a hate song
We can sing over camp fires and brew
Just- for you, here’s a hate song
And it makes me sad to say, you made my shitty day – Fuck you

9 lives
and you used every one of them, begging aint getting you more
8 lives
pull a tooth out rotten, aint nothing that you’re good for
7 lives
and you’re not so lucky, see the fucker there dealing the cards?
6 lives
and I’m sick sick sick, of dealing with a retard- fuck you
1-2-fuck you

Composição: Graham Butt/Andrew "Pinch" Pinching





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