Hate

An evil look that tells me to fuck off
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

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, afraid-
Oh, afraid-
Oh, afraid-



Credits
Writer(s): Iggy Pop
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