Tekster: Godhead. I Hate Today.

Slowly he settles down
To give them what they want
He tries to keep himself together

I would slam my head in the ground
Before I tell you this
He turns his head to the floor as it falls away

I'm a product of your hate
Just the one that you'd create
Is anybody listening to a word I say?
I hate today

You taught me everything you know
The blame will surely show, yea
I try to keep it down forever

Days have taken years
To conquer all my fear
I stand before you now
Sickened and cut-down

I'm a product of your hate
Just the one that you'd create
Is anybody listening to a word I say?
I hate today