King of Hate

Some excel at sports, or work out at the gym
Others spread the gossip so they stick the knife in
To be a man of love is something to be proud of
To be a man of love is something to be proud of

But I'm the king of hate
At that I'm great
I'm the king of hate
And I hate. hate. hate.

I'm the king of hate
At that I'm great
I'm the king of hate
And I hate. hate. hate.

Some shelter in a monastery, study dusty books
Others wear a badge and pretend that they're not the crooks
Life chooses your vocation, of that I'm certain
Life chooses your vocation, of that I'm certain

And I'm the king of hate
At that I'm great
I'm the king of hate
And I hate. hate. hate.

I'm the king of hate
At that I'm great
I'm the king of hate
And I hate. hate. hate.
And I hate all you cretins that stand in line
And I hate all you cool types that are wasting your time
And I hate all the rest, there's to many crimes to mention
I got enough hate for this and every dimension

'Cause I'm the king of hate
At that I'm great
I'm the king of hate
And I hate. hate. hate.

I'm the king of hate
At that I'm great
I'm the king of hate
And I hate. hate. hate.

The king of hate
The king of hate
And I hate. hate. hate.



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher John Arkley Smith, Nathan Pokorski, Adam Edward Fischer, David Lachlan Thrussell, David John Beattie
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