I'm mad about people in the bus 'cause they're so ugly
I'm mad about you 'cause you're so lucky
I'm mad about my dinner 'cause it's cold
I'm mad about grandpas 'cause they're so old
They're so old, they're so old
I'm mad about people in the bus 'cause they're so ugly
I'm mad about you 'cause you're so lucky
I'm mad about my dinner 'cause it's cold
I'm mad about grandpas 'cause they're so old
I hate all of you 'cause you're so stupid, you're such a loser
I wish you all could die
I hate all the things that make me think
I need a drink
Or I swear I'll throw up
I'm mad about kids 'cause I just hate them
I'm mad right now 'cause it's 5 AM
I'm mad about the way people talk to me
I'm mad about the things that I could be
I hate all of you 'cause you're so stupid, you're such a loser
I wish you all could die
I hate all those things that make me think
I need a drink
Or I swear I'll throw up
(I hate all of you)
(I hate all of you)
(I hate all of you)
(I hate all of you)
I hate all of you 'cause you're so stupid, you're such a loser
I wish you all could die
I hate all those things that make me think
I need a drink
Or I swear I'll throw up
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