White Trash Hardcore Rock n' Roll fuck you!

Hua, come on!
Here we go!

There's no way out.

I got some kind of hate,
I got some kind of hate, some 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, some hate
I got some kind of hate and I hate the mother fucking human race.

So let's go…

Oh yeah!
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 inside
And every one inside.
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…