You people out there give us something more than just record sales You give us something to hate And we hate you, you brainless mutants

Hate [16x]

You hunched and blinded mutants living in chat rooms You masturbate on the sheets your mothers clean for you

You have lined my pockets overflowed with gold You're living with your parents and you're 35 years old

[Chorus:] You're a bunch of banks that I'd like to rob You're my on-line cash transaction you're my future stocks Transfer you like money to a Swiss account Spend you on an impulse Buy and zero you all out

Hate [16x]

You sad putrid losers Complaining on the couch Think you're fucking better than us? You can't leave your house

Deluded little maggots Fold your arms and frown Go to work and make me money Before I put you down


Hate [16x]

I would like to get some sleep but you keep buying all our things My overhead is way too deep for us to not make all these things

It's way too cynical, you see? Hating what's supporting me I am not you, I thank the gods and if I were, I'd die like dogs

Die [31x]


You're a credit card That I will defile Every time I max you out I get a thousand miles

You're a brand new car that I do not need Wrap you round a telephone pole Shrug it off and leave

(Just follow me Down the elevator Through the gates Down the stairs Just keep on walking Through the hallway Now open the door)

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