I Hate Hate

Point-blank avenue
WrestleMania four
Well, this don't seem like
An official guided tour
And you can read all about it
In the petty dreadful press
Yeah, read all about it
'Cause that's what you get when you settle for less

I hate, hate
It messes with my mind
I hate, hate
Especially when it's blind

You can print it on the posters
You can print it on the shirts
You can wear it at the stadium
Work and church, yeah

I hate, hate
It's tearing us apart
Oh, I hate, hate
From the bottom of my heart

Yeah, I hate, hate, it's spreading like an epidemic
Ain't no jabs, no one is immune
I hate, hate, it's all about the money
I hate, hate and hate is in bloom

You can pick on any color
You can pick on any race
I hate, hate, yeah
I hate, hate, 'cause hate's out of date

I hate, hate
It's enemy number one
Yeah, I hate, hate
Will we ever overcome it?
I said, "I hate, hate"
I hate, hate
I hate, hate

Wouldn't it be great if we ran out of hate?
Wouldn't it be great if we ran out of hate?
Wouldn't it be great if we ran out of hate?
Wouldn't it be great if we ran out of hate?

Ooh, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Hunter
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