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Hatesphere - Bad Religion lyrics
Gonna make a statement. 
 Terrorize the nation about to waste 
 Your lame ass I'll be famous you'll be dead muder spree
 Mutilate
 Misery 
 Ain't it great? 
 Everyone fears everyone 
 Paranoia reigns 
 Swear that they've heard something 
 I love fuckin' with your brains 
 Can I use your telephone 
 I ran out of gas 
 In six months they'll find your bones 
 I'm havin' a blast 
 Paralyze humanity 
 No one leaves their homes 
 I'll just plead insanity 
 Haunting voices won't leave me alone 
 I want more 
 I'll never stop 
 Fatal wound 
 Watch 'em drop eenie, meanie, miney, moe
 Close my eyes and point 
 Gotta laugh when some lady 
 Asks have you seen this little boy 
 I've forgotten who I've killed 
 I'm starting to lose count 
 I guess I'll just keep weeding Hatesphere - Bad Religion - http://motolyrics.com/hatesphere/bad-religion-lyrics.html
 'Til I dig the bad seeds out 
 I stepped on a pretty flower 
 Oops oh well 
 This is so much fun 
 I'll never miss my padded cell picture in the paper 
 And porky on my tail 
 Can you spare a million bud 
 I might need it for my bail 
 Funny guy, you better laugh
 My diet plan, you're cut in half 
 I'll never learn my lesson 
 Never ever stop 
 There's far too many people 
 Help the population drop 
 Decapitate, lost your head, 
 Jugular vein, pouring red 
 What remorse, what do you mean pity? 
 I don't feel a thing 
 I did what they told me 
 When I heard the angels sing 
 I'm back in my straight jacket 
 They still think that I'm a basket case! 
 They'll let me back out someday 
 So little Jeffrey can play now 
 All I can do is daydream of cutting into your bloodstream 
 Let me back out so I can murder 
 So I can finish God's work









