Instrumente
Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
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Songtexte: Anti-nowhere League. I Hate...People.

God, I wish that I could hide away
And find a wall to bang my brains
I'm living in a fantasy
A nightmare dream, reality

People ride about all day
In metal boxes made away
I wish that they would drop the bomb
And kill these cunt?s that don't belong

I hate people, I hate the human race
I hate people, I hate your ugly face
I hate people, I hate your fucking mess
I hate people and they hate me

My mother thinks that I am a jerk
Because I hate my bleeding work
Be like your daddy, he's sincere
But don't be true or you'll be queer

I'm working at my nine to five
With boring cunt?s that give me jibe
Their talking of the love they give
They never give, they never give

I hate people, I hate the human race
I hate people, I hate your ugly face
I hate people, I hate the mess
I hate people and they hate me

I hate people, I hate the human race
I hate people, I hate your ugly face
I hate people, I hate the mess
I hate people and they hate me