Tank Pure Hatred
There's one type of person, that I love to hate, there's one in here, hangin' round some jailbait Just wait for an hour, the pleb will demonstrate the girls he gets are ones that inflate She might need a little persuading, to tell you how much it's worth There's a cavity, you are invading it's the value, not the pride that hurts Oh yeah all I got for people that are just like you is pure hatred Knock you down sideways, you won't feel a thing Her brother thinks he's still inside a big ring, so that's what your man says, so put him in a sling So any marriage thoughts are just an inkling The last time, was really amazing There's no way that I would die of thirst It's not the real reason I'm straining It's the voice not the head that hurts Oh Yeah all I got for people that are bred like you is pure hatred So what's the attraction of wasting all your life With a girl your mother said would be a good wife So stuff all the flowers, the tassles and the like Don't give up your job without a good fight It's not just a bed you're making, you're soon to wear maternal skirts It's not your parents sheets you are staining, I bet your first time really hurt
