The Hate Song
Type by Phil Smith I hate you all Because you're free Can't hear what you say to me Get fucked, don't scratch my back Stay the fuck away from me I hate them all For what they've done to me All lies, where did the money go? Hope you choke on your brandy Big friends, but you're stepping back When the shit hits the fan Chorus Hate - this song is for you Hate - you never thought we knew Hate - this song is for you Hate - and now we're back To set the record straight Don't want to do this now How about if I kill them all You helped me get through this By telling lies and faking all What the fuck? You never give me the time of day You'll never fucking take my life Don't want to be like you Not so great to be you Just fuck off, you don't own me I'm sick of having all this:
Submitted by Morgoth — Mar 26, 2026
I hate you all Because you're free Can't hear what you say to me Get f**ked, don't scratch my back Stay the f**k away from me I hate them all For what they've done to me All lies, where did the money go? Hope you choke on your brandy Big friends, but you're stepping back When the sh*t hits the fan CHORUS Hate - this song is for you Hate - you never thought we knew Hate - this song is for you Hate - and now we're back To set the record straight Don't want to do this now How about if I kill them all You helped me get through this By telling lies and faking all What the f**k? You never give me the time of day You'll never f**king take my life Don't want to be like you Not so great to be you Just f**k off, you don't own me I'm sick of having all this:
Submitted by Morgoth — Mar 26, 2026
Dysfunction is my game These thoughts drive me insane Tell me the price Of which I have to pay You see me pacify life Take it under Pull me under You only want to know the real reason why Give me the price and I'll take no blood Your son of angel Never could never be understood You talk of no one Talk it back with the fool dishonoured With a knife you're scrapin' the resin This game that we all play It's coming closer Tell me the price Of which I have to pay You only want to know Can't wait and see Come on inside You only want to know the real reason why Give me the price and I'll take no blood Your son of angel Never could never be understood You talk of no one Talk it back with the fool dishonoured With a knife you're scrapin' the resin The face you know can rule before long You feel my hatred Take it back and know your own place You've never been me Caskets filled with every slaughter With evil thoughts that we don't mind Don't freak out Death Don't Freak out Hate
Submitted by Morgoth — Mar 26, 2026