Oh, spray the masses with gunfire
Foreign pigs will live in fear, they never learn
Light the match, flames burn higher
I need to exterminate the queers
My stomach turns
Would not heed your worthless cries
Strike with fear 'cause I won't wait your misery
Stick your fingers in my eyes
Just like somebody blind by hate
No, they cannot see
They're so prompted from my own self doubt
I need to hate them because they're strange
They never learn, I have plucked my own eyes out
I live a life that's ruled by rage, my stomach turns
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Powered by elders' lies, strike with fear
'Cause you know I won't wait your misery
Stick your fingers in my eyes
Because just like somebody blind by hate
They cannot see
Spray the masses with gunfire
Foreign pigs will live in fear, they never learn
Light the match, flames burn higher
I need to exterminate the queers
My stomach turns
Would not heed your worthless cries because
Strike with fear no I won't wait your misery
Stick your fingers in my eyes
Just like somebody blind by hate
No, they cannot see
Just like somebody blind by
Just like somebody blind by hate
They cannot see
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I see somebody blind by
No, no, no, you cannot
Just like somebody blind by
Just like somebody blind by
Just like somebody blind by hate
They cannot see
Just like somebody blind by hate
You know they, you know they
You know they, you know they cannot see
Just like somebody blind by
Just like somebody blind by
Just like somebody blind by hate
They cannot see
Just like somebody blind by
Just like somebody blind by
Just like somebody blind by hate
Because you're blind
No, no, because you're blind
If you'd open your eyes
Then maybe you could see
A figment of closed minds
You know education is the key
Hate sparks will create fire
Oh, why can't you let me be?
Oh, I see you're stoopid blind
I know you cannot see
Prompted by my own self doubt
I need to hate them because they're strange
They never learn
I have plucked my own eyes out
Say what? I live a life that's ruled by rage
My stomach turns
Powered by elders' lies, strike with fear
'Cause I won't wait your misery
Stick your fingers in my eyes
Because just like somebody blind by hate
No, they cannot see
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