Song Lyrics
They packed me in a classroom to count the time, i hate everyone.
And that s why i m a humanist, how does it make you feel Say, they packed me in a classroom to count the time
staring from the cradle let my eyes take in
the pills i ate for breakfast
i hate everyone
Yet i m still down with jc, she was so strung out she d swear it never occurred
then baby keep on counting stars
my ex-girlfriend though she s feminine
cause i m mired in hypocrisy
hate everyone
Yet i m still down with jc, i wasn t the first to get forced from a cut, by mother nature
The singer with the denim skin, in one to whom i still shall stay stuck, if you think i m being harsh
She was so strung out she d swear it never occurred, and of all these angry people in the world Anything, the singer with the denim skin
And of all these angry people in the world, studying the history of men s minds, how does it make you feel to be wanted
If you think i m being harsh, did you know that there are people in the world, they packed me in a classroom to count the time
of a chub-faced alien
I hate everyone, i hate everyone
The baby-speak of my brain dead kin, then i grew a few hairs where the sun don t shine, i wasn t the first to get forced from a cut
And of all these angry people in the world, they packed me in a classroom to count the time, i hate everyone
Forced myself to fall in love with her, how does it make you feel, actors who seem genuine
i hate everyone
And of all these angry people in the world, the blind leading the lame, annoyed with all the other people in the world
and that s why i m a humanist
How does it make you feel to be one of many, by mother nature, their goo-goo goggles reflecting the grin
i hate everyone
I hate everyone, how does it make you feel to be blunted
i hate everyone
How does it make you feel to be wanted, actors who seem genuine, by mother nature
how does it make you feel to be wanted
If you think i m being harsh, i wasn t the first to get forced from a cut Hate, studying the history of men s minds
All together now, staring from the cradle let my eyes take in
The pills i ate for breakfast, the honkey king went back on his word
then i grew a few hairs where the sun don t shine
Yet i m still down with jc, i hate everyone
forced myself to fall in love with her
All together now, i hate everyone, how does it make you feel to be one of many