When you are just walking down the street
When you think like a punk
When you feel like a grunge
When you feel, this anger is not over yet
When you feel just like a dust
Even jesus hates you, okay?
All the world wants to kill you
I hate you, and your fake smile
I want to kill you, and your fake smile
When you are just walking down the street
When you feel your heart seems a bush
When you see your life seems a rush
Even jesus hates you, okay?
Whole the world wants to kill you
I hate you, and your fake smile
I want to kill you, and your fake smile
You see them walking, and coming...
They will do their speech again
Even jesus hates you, okay?
Whole the world wants to kill you
I hate you, and your fake smile
I want to kill you, and your fake smile