I H8 Everything
by H8 Inc.· from Life Of Pain
Your reality is your local mall
Your world is what you've been told
Not seen firsthand
You don't have a mind of your own
You bought your attitude from a retail store
You pimped your ass into an ornament whore
Your personality is your parents credit card
Your individuality is a vacant yard
You're all robots you're all clones
This song is about you
Listen and take notes
I H8 everything every fucking thing I see
People cloned and held by strings
There's nothing real left I H8 them
As you walk your safe route
And think you're hardcore
You were never there
To fight the war