Artist: fiction plane
Song: hate
We're cool we're different
And we hate things
Yeah we hate things
We hate people
Take a stand and we will cut you down
Be yourself and we'll call you a liar
Be somebody else and we'll set you on fire
Keep yourself to yourself and we don't care if you die yeah
Don't tell me to look at myself
I know that I don't exist
I am perfect I don't exist
In your stupid human world
Before you tell me what you think's in my mind
There's something there that I've been trying to find
About the day that I woke up to decide
The world is ugly and I want to be blind
Take a minute to think what's right
You'll be up until the end of the night
Best forget that peoples' problems are there
Turn on the tv, sit there and stare
Just what's wrong with us is hard to explain
You know it's easier to kill than create
Building happiness it seems there's no time
We spend our days here thinking love is a crime
