Hawthorne Heights - Hate текст песни

I hate my job, I hate my life.
I hate every fucking thing in this world.
I swear to God if I had a knife, I'd cut my heart out and give it to her.

It takes all day, all day, all day. All day to get through the night.
I hate my Mom and I hate my Dad for leaving me alone in this world.
I swear to god it hurts so fucking bad to be the only one left in this world.

I hate my voice and I hate these drums.
I hate every fucking part of this song.