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You people out there give us something more than just record sales.
You give us something you hate, and we hate you, you brainless mutants.
Hate [x16]
You hunched and blinded mutants, living in chat rooms.
You masturbate on the sheets your mothers clean for you.
You have lined my pockets overflowed with gold
You're living with your parents and you're 35 years old.
You're a bunch of banks that I'd like to rob.
You're my online cash transaction, you're my future stocks.
Transfer you like money to a Swiss account,
Spend you on an impulse and zero you all out.
Hate [x16]
I would like to get some sleep, but you keep buying all our things.
My overhead is way too deep for us to not make all these things
It's way too cynical,
you see? Hating what's supporting me.
I am not you, I thank the gods,
and if I were, I'd die like dogs.
Die [x30]
DIE!