You look like such a mess
You better shut your gaping mouth
A little bit less than ordinary
We're full of loathing and self-doubt
I'd like to get behind you once
To get a glimpse of that intoxicating light
And shove you all the way in it
I bet you'd hardly fight
Fourteen fifty-nine
It shouldn't be too long before you die
Fourteen fifty-nine
I hope it won't be long until you die
This is a hate song
Will you please shut your gaping mouth?
But don't leave us out of the conversation
Yeah I know what you're all about
I'd like to get behind you once
To get a glimpse of that intoxicating light
And shove you all the way in it
I bet you'd hardly fight
Fourteen fifty-nine
It shouldn't be too long before you die
Fourteen fifty-nine
I hope it won't be long until you die
Artist: John Stubblefield
Artist: Old Dead Tree
Artist: Carl Wilson
Artist: The Four Seasons