They said
You left everything for a life on your own
You've been left undead
Feel stressed so you left to relieve your headache
Why react?
They'll hate you
With a burning passion
They'll hate you
With all they've got
They'll hate you
In a violent fashion
They'll hate you
Till you crawl away
Well fuck that
Two years and you know I've been good on my own
Know I had to raise hell
Raise hell to rebel and to take what I'm owed
What I'm owed
They'll hate you
With a burning passion
They'll hate you
With all they've got
They'll hate you
In a violent fashion
They'll hate you
Till you crawl away!
I caught a falling feather
From the tree outside my window
And I said to the tree
Why me?
Why me?
I don't know how
To escape this town
Well you and I could build wings with all these feathers
I don't know how
To escape this town
Well you and I could build wings with all these feathers
They'll hate you
With a burning passion
They'll hate you
With all they've got
They'll hate you
In a violent fashion
They'll hate you