Текст песни Disciple - Hate Your Guts
Disciple - Hate Your Guts слова песни
I am the fear who doesn`t cowerSeeking whom I may devourSeeking out a girl or a boyTo steal and kill and destroyDo you even know my name?You`re so pathetic and lameAnd before this day is throughI know I`ll get to youI hate you, I hate youYou can`t hide from meAnd He can`t help youI am and I have been andI`ll always be your enemyI am your dream come trueYour nightmare hanging in a treeYour suicide, your wasted lifeYour lust for flesh all belongs to meI hate your guts, you little punkDon`t come around here selling your junkI know one who`s bigger than all your frightA weenie dog has more biteYou`re a maggot, a pain in the neckA little scratch upon my backAnd I laugh at the day when you burn in hellForever in your jailI hate you, I hate youYou can`t get to meHe`s already saved meYou don`t deserve and you won`t getNo glory in this songAll power, glory, blessing and honorBelongs to our GodWe lift you up, we magnifyWe thank you Lord for giving us lifeYou don`t deserve and you won`t getNo glory in this songAll power, glory, blessing and honorBelongs to our GodWe lift you up, we magnifyWe thank you Lord for giving us life