Working On Wood

You came crashing into my life

You pretend to work on a holy strife

Only for whites and your disciples

A bunch of fools breaking all the rules

You are filled with hate and it must come out

When your mouth is closed, you don't scream and shout

Communication is not in sight

You want to settle this with a nice fight

I'm working on wood, is that understood?

Trying to find anything in his childhood

I'm wasting my time, I'll never get inside

Through this fucking thick skull

To fight is your way of speaking

Well, let me send you my greetings

Congratulations to the biggest fool

Dropping off school, think you're so cool

And maybe you'll reach the stars

Freedom of speech has helped you to go far

But I guess that fame will end up dead

And you'll feel so lonely with your shaved head

You hate everything you need

Compassion, love and the air that you breathe

If there was a God, I'll pray for you

You hate me, that's okay 'cause I hate you too

You hate everything you need

Compassion, love, even the air you breathe

If there was a God, I'll pray for you

You hate me, that's okay 'cause I hate you too

I hate you too

'Cause I hate you too

I hate you too

I hate you too