Hate Song

Dont look around at the scenery today

cuz you probably wont understand it

Dont settle down in a permanent way

cuz you havent the right to demand it

Im writing you a hate song

I dont want to have to hold your hand

Im writing you a hate song

And Im hoping that youll understand

Let it be said that it hasnt been said

When there wasnt the will to unearth it

Relive the germs to awaken the worms

Just to ask them if its worth it

So lets get one thing straight:

The halls have narrowed, leaving aphids in the marrow...

So you say so

And I say what

And the difference aint worth debating

I never wanted the mud in the face

But I couldnt have known what was waiting...