Psychotic Hate Man

People say that I'm a stranger

Just for living on the outside

People act like I'm a danger

Just for living out my life

But if I tried just once to reach out and help someone, without them having to come to me begging and giving me everything I need first, maybe they wouldn't call me a

Psychotic Hate Man

I see hate and I see anger

Everywhere but in my own mind

It's a door that I won't open

It's a train that I won't ride

And as the twenty foot walls of black concrete, steel and glass of my life comes tumbling down, I blame the world and give it truth and disdain cause I'm a

Psychotic Hate Man

Solo

Break the silence with a silence

The noise I never made at all shines

I've got pain and I've got anger

And that's all I need to get by

Everyone, everywhere, nobody ever gave me nothing all the time, except the ones who saved my life, but they don't count cause they're everyone too and I'm a

Psychotic Hate Man

Psychotic Hate Man

Psychotic Hate Man

Psychotic Hate Man