Hate Your Guts Lyrics - Black Label Society

I got the call Monday mornin', oh no 

Sometime around 9 a.m. 

I felt down and out, left for dead 

Lost without a friend 

Now how you live with yourself 

Child, I just don't know 

But as far as I'm concerned I think ya really suck 

You're rotten and you really blow 

I hate your guts 

Oh, I wish that you was dead 

I hate your guts 

You're damn right that's what I said 

I hate your guts 

And I wish that you was dead 

Gonna dig the holy myself 

But I'd rather run ya over with my truck instead 

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Your first name should be ass 

Your last name should be wipe 

Believe me when I say this 

See I've been shit on more than twice 

Well, it's funny how it works 

And don't just seems to never end 

Just when ya think ya had enough 

They'll bend ya over and fuck ya once again 

Say I hate your guts 

And I'm wishing you were dead 

Yeah, I'll be hating your guts 

You're damn right that's what I said 

I hate your guts 

I'm wishing you was dead 

Gonna dig the hole myself 

But I'd rather run ya over with my truck instead 

And start of that engine 

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What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine 

And that's the way it's gonna be 

If ya got a problem with that ya little bastard 

Don't ya come around to me 

Now I've been doin' this now for quite a many day 

I'll rip off your nuts 

And shove them down your throat 

And head off on my merry way 

Money hungry and greedy 

Oh child, you're just downright wrong 

You see you pissed me off so many times 

I just had to write this song 

Everyone's got their problems 

And don't I know you sure got yours 

But you make livin' child 

And you make it seem like a back breakin' chore 

I hate your guts 

I wish that you was dead 

I hate your guts 

You ain't got clean idea 

You're damn right that's what I said 

I hate your guts 

I'm wishing you was dead 

I'd dig the hole myself 

But I'd rather run ya over with my truck instead