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Testo: Zebrahead. Hate.

Why's this motha fucker looking at me
is it something more than he wants to see
i got a gun and it's mother fuckin loaded
one more look and your daddy blows it because
all the shit you disgust me, and i hate you
because your not like me
so
me and my boy beat him down
3 against one, man he's a clown

so i never had a fuckin education
sell a little drugs, to battle inflation
sleep with a girl that i sometimes pay
fuckin, better than being fuckin gay anyway
see one walking and it makes me mad
this i learned from dear old dad
hate all the things you don't understand (x2)
well
i hate all the things i don't understand (x6)
nurtured with a fist
sharp instead of a kiss
glare instead of a weightless aginity
boy don't fuckin think
hate him because he's gay
see there's a lift when the mother fucker waits on you
because i hate what i am
hate what i am
i'm a man (x4)
man
i'm a man (x4)
man
i'm a man