Tekster: Filter. The Amalgamut. The Missing.

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Hey, God told us that we made
A very big sin
You dont know where
To begin

He says turn the other cheek
But that seems kind of weak
I just wanna beat up
Beat up the meek

He says you be a better man
If you'd stick with the plan
But i dont think i can
Not with that kind of man

You love to be cruel
You love to be cruel
I'm not a good tool
'Cause you love to be cruel

What now?
The cross has been greased
But I dont feel the heat
Nor the peace in the street
Everybody feels it
So just bury it in the pit
With the best of the sick
Ideological shit

You love to be cruel
You love to be cruel
I'm not a good tool
'Cause you love to be cruel

You love to be cruel
You love to be cruel
You love to be cruel
You love to be cruel