Hate! Hate! Hate! 가사

He's headed downtown in a stolen car Where the streetlights burn instead of stars Got a desperate look in his eyes Doesn't care if he lives or dies Revenge Revenge Revenge Revenge Stuffed in his waist is a. 45 That gun could shoot for half a mile You didn't have a chance with the. 44 That's why you're laid out on the floor Revenge Revenge Revenge Revenge He shot him once, he shot him twice Cut through the crowd like a Stanley knife He's got no conscience, got no shame Give him the chance he'd kill again Run (for your life), you'd better run for your fucking life Run (for your life), you'd better run for your fucking life Another epic from the sewers Just enough to feed the rumours There'll be no stay of execution The atmosphere's all pig-style revolution Yeah Pig-Style Revolution Pig-Style Revolution Pig-Style Revolution Pig-Style Revolution