Good day, how do, and I send a smile to you.
Don't waste, waste your breath,
and I won't waste my hate on you.
Hate!
Ain't gonna waste my hate,
ain't gonna waste my hate on you.
I think I'll keep it for myself.
Ain't gonna give no more,
ain't got the time to help you score.
I think it's time you pleased yourself, yourself.
Good day, how do, and I send a smile to you.
Don't waste, waste your breath,
and I won't waste my hate on you,
waste my hate on you.
Hate!
Ha, ha.
Think your worthy now?
You think enough to even raise the brow and to laugh and
tip that two pronged crown?
Well, I see my hands, I see my feet,
I feel that blood that pumps in beat.
But where the hell's my mind goin' now?
Dead gone now.
Good day, how do, and I send a smile to you.
Don't waste, waste your breath,
and I won't waste my hate on you,
waste my hate on you.
Think I'll keep it for myself.
Hate!
Ain't gonna waste my hate.
But I'm so greedy when they say,
"Better to give than to receive."
Ain't gonna waste my hate, no, no.
Ain't got time to waste my hate on you.
I think I'll keep it all for myself, for myself.
Good day, how do, and I send a smile to you.
Don't waste, waste your breath,
and I won't waste my hate on you,
waste my hate on you.
I think I'll keep it for myself.
Yeah!
Hate! |
