Hate Song
HATE SONG, from THE MAD SHOW
There are certain facts of life that can upset you
Of course I never let them cross my path
We made our mothers take us out of Psycho
When Janet Leigh was bleeding in the bath
Altho I've never watched "The Man from UNCLE."
I know I wouldn't like it if I did
I saw a scene or two from "Mary Poppins"
I think it's too sadistic for a kid.
Hate, bloodshed, ev'rywhere you turn
When will our parents learn
It isn't what we yearn for
Love, kindness, peace in ev'ry land.
It's these for which we stand
So hand in hand in hand
We're gonna stamp out hate
That's our creed
Wipe out violence, intolerance and greed
We're gonna start right now
Tomorrow is too late
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate
Stamp it in the ground
Then take happiness and spread it all around
We'll put an end to grief
We can hardly wait
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate
Sock it in the eye
Shoot it in the stomach yelling "Die die die°
We'll pull its insides out
And look at what it ate.
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate.
Lash it with a switch
Amputate its arms and legs and see how long they twitch
We'll put its toes on hooks
And dangle them for bait
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate
Show him who's the boss
Take him up a lonely hill and nail him to a cross
Won't it be kicks to watch
The blood coagulate
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate
Poke it with a pick
Chill it till it's solid then we'll sell it on a stick
We're gonna stamp out hate
Kill without a trace
Stick a finger up its nose and pull it off his face
We're gonna stamp out hate
Lynch him with a rope
Find a Nazi doctor who can boil him down for soap
We'll pull his teeth right out
And sell the silverplate —
"Ladies and gentlemen, in these troubled times,
I think there's a lesson to be learned from these
dedicated young people, getting together on a stage—"
(BOYS and GIRLS slowly turn to him, advance on him as
he retreats and menace him with knife, rope, etc.
He is then stabbed. As he falls, the others slowly
turn away and whistle "We're Gonna Stamp Out Hate."
There are certain facts of life that can upset you
Of course I never let them cross my path
We made our mothers take us out of Psycho
When Janet Leigh was bleeding in the bath
Altho I've never watched "The Man from UNCLE."
I know I wouldn't like it if I did
I saw a scene or two from "Mary Poppins"
I think it's too sadistic for a kid.
Hate, bloodshed, ev'rywhere you turn
When will our parents learn
It isn't what we yearn for
Love, kindness, peace in ev'ry land.
It's these for which we stand
So hand in hand in hand
We're gonna stamp out hate
That's our creed
Wipe out violence, intolerance and greed
We're gonna start right now
Tomorrow is too late
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate
Stamp it in the ground
Then take happiness and spread it all around
We'll put an end to grief
We can hardly wait
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate
Sock it in the eye
Shoot it in the stomach yelling "Die die die°
We'll pull its insides out
And look at what it ate.
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate.
Lash it with a switch
Amputate its arms and legs and see how long they twitch
We'll put its toes on hooks
And dangle them for bait
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate
Show him who's the boss
Take him up a lonely hill and nail him to a cross
Won't it be kicks to watch
The blood coagulate
We're gonna stamp out hate.
We're gonna stamp out hate
Poke it with a pick
Chill it till it's solid then we'll sell it on a stick
We're gonna stamp out hate
Kill without a trace
Stick a finger up its nose and pull it off his face
We're gonna stamp out hate
Lynch him with a rope
Find a Nazi doctor who can boil him down for soap
We'll pull his teeth right out
And sell the silverplate —
"Ladies and gentlemen, in these troubled times,
I think there's a lesson to be learned from these
dedicated young people, getting together on a stage—"
(BOYS and GIRLS slowly turn to him, advance on him as
he retreats and menace him with knife, rope, etc.
He is then stabbed. As he falls, the others slowly
turn away and whistle "We're Gonna Stamp Out Hate."
Credits
Writer(s): Mary Rodgers, Steven Vinaver
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