why do you look at me
when you hate me
why should I look at you
when you make me hate you too
I sense a smell of retribution
in the air
I don't even undrestand
why the fuck you even care
And I don't need your jealousy
why drag me kown in your misery
when you stare you don't think
I feel it
but I'm gonna deal it
back to you in spades
when I'm havin' fun ya kaow
I can't conceal it
cause I know you 'd never
sutit in my game
oh no
and when you're talkin'
about a vasectomy
I'll be wrtin' down
you're obituary history
you got your bitches with
the silicone injections
crystal meth and yeast infections
bleached blond hair
collagen lip projecions
who are you to criticize
my intention
get your subtle manpulative devices
just like you I got my vices
I got a thought that would be nice
I'd like to crush your head
tight in my vice pain
and that goes for all you punks
in the puess
that want to start shit
by printin'lise
inside of hte things we said
that means you
andy secher at hit parader
circus magavine
mick wall at kerrang
bob guccione jr at spin
what you possed off cuv your
dad gets more
pussy than you
fuck you
srck my fuckin' dick
you be rippin' off the fuckin' kids
while they be payin'
their head earned
maney to read about the bands
they want to know about
printin' liess startin' controversy
you wanta antagonize me
antagonize me matherfucker
get in the ring matherfucker
and I'll kick your bichy ass punk
I don't like you I just hate you
I'm gonna kick your ass
oh yeah oh yeah
you may not like our integrity
we built a world out of anarchy
oh yeah