Pure Hatred

There's one type of person, that I love to hate, there's one in here, hangin' round some jailbait

Just wait for an hour, the pleb will demonstrate the girls he gets are ones that inflate

She might need a little persuading, to tell you how much it's worth

There's a cavity, you are invading it's the value, not the pride that hurts

Oh yeah all I got for people that are just like you is pure hatered

Knock you down sideways, you won't feel a thing

Her brother thinks he's still inside a big ring, so that's what your man says, so put him in a sling

So any marriage thoughts are just an inkling

The last time, was really amazing

There's no way that I would die of thirst

It's not the real reason I'm straining

It's the voice not the head that hurts

Oh Yeah all I got for people that are bred like you is pure hatered

So what's the attraction of wasting all your life

With a girl your mother said would be a good wife

So stuff all the flowers, the tassles and the like

Don't give up your job without a good fight

It's not just a bed you're making, you're soon to wear maternal skirts

It's not your parents sheets you are staining, I bet your first time really hurt