Iggy Pop - Hate lyrics
[Iggy Pop - Hate lyrics]
From the one who'll never treat me soft
I start to boil and to concentrate
On images of anger and of hate
These are the ways I feed my hate
These are the lights that burn too late
These are the ways I feed my hate
These are the lights that burn too late
The mean stupidity of what he says
The millions who admire it and they spread
And all I wanta feel is just them dead
And have to eat the things they did and said
These are the ways I feed my hate
These are the lights that burn so late
These are the ways I feed my hate
These are the lights that burn too late
Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Why am I afraid? Why am I afraid?
Why am I afraid? Why am I afraid?
Afraid! Afraid! Afraid! Afraid!
Heh heh heh, heh heh, heh
Heh, heh heh, heh heh, heh heh
Heh heh heh, heh heh, heh
Heh, heh heh, heh heh, heh heh
Heh heh heh, heh heh, heh
Heh, heh heh, heh heh, heh
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