Fiction Plane 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 and 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
