Текст песни Silverchair - Israel`s Son, слова песни Silverchair

Текст песни Silverchair - Israel`s Son

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Hate is what I feel for youAnd I want you to know that I want you deadYou`re late for the executionIf you`re not here soon, I`ll kill your friend insteadAll the pain I feelCouldn`t start to healAlthough I would like it toI hate you and your apathyYou can leave, you can leave, I don`t want you hereI`m playing this pantomimeBut I don`t see you showing any signs of fearAll the pain I feelCouldn`t start to healAlthough I would like it toThis time I`m for realMy pain can not healYou will be dead when I`m through[Chorus]Pain and executionPut your hands in the airPut your hands in the airThe air... yeahI am, I am Israel`s sonIsrael`s son I amPut your hands in the airPut your hands in the air

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Israel`s Son

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