Passenger "I hate" lyrics

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I hate

I hate racist blokes, telling tasteless jokesAnd explaining where people belongI hate ignorant folks, who pay money to see gigsAnd talk through every fucking songI hate people in night clubs, snorting cokeAnd explaining where your going wrongWell if you agree, then come hating with meAnd feel free to sing along

And it goes:La, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laWonderful, love it

Well I hate pointless status updates on FacebookFYI we were never "m8"sWe pretend to be friends on the internetWhen in real life, we have nothing to sayTo each other, oh brother I have love for my motherFor good times, for music and my matesYeah I laugh, and live and I have love to giveBut sometimes all you can do is hate

And it goes:La, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Well I hate them fussy eaters, you cook them fajitasThey only eat pizza and chipsI hate stepping outside, for a smoke and some guyCoughs, like your lungs are hisAnd I hate queuing up, for festival toiletsEspecially when you need to shitAnd I hate the X-Factor, for murdering musicYou bunch of money grubbing pricks

And it goes:La, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

And I hate them magazines, aimed at insecure teensThat make ten year old's race to grow upHey kids, let's all be anorexic or betterEat chocolate until you throw upKeep your Hollywood stars, and their stupid carsAnd the Bo-tox, that makes them look fuckedJust grow old with grace, have you seen Cher's faceIt looks like it's been hit by a truck

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One more time, loud as you canLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Mrzim

Mrzim rasističke momke,koji pričaju neukusne vicevei objašnjavaju gde ljudi pripadajuMrzim neupućene ljude,koji plaćaju novcem da vide svirkei pričaju na svakoj jebenoj pesmiMrzim ljude u noćnim klubovima,koji šmrču kokaini objašnjavaju gde su pogrešiliPa ako se i vi slažete,onda dođite da zajedno mrzimoi budemo slobodni da zajedno pevamo!

I ide:La, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laPredivno,sviđa mi se

Pa,mrzim besmisleno ažuriranje statusa na FejsbukuZa tvoju informaciju (FYI*) - nikada nismo bili ortaci ("m8"s**)Pravimo se da smo prijatelji na internetu,mada u stvarnom svetu,nemamo šta da kažemoJedni drugima,oh brate imam ljubavi za svoju majku,za dobra vremena,za muziku i svoje prijateljeDa,smejem se,i živim i imam ljubavi da pružim,ali ponekad sve što možeš da uradiš je da mrziš

I ide:La, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Pa,mrzim sitničave ljude koji jedu,spremiš im 'fajitas'oni jedu samo picu i čipsMrzim kada se izlazi napolje, zbog cigare i nekog momkaKašalj, kao da su tvoja pluća njegovaI mrzim stajanja u redu na festivalima za toaletePosebno kada treba da serešI mrzim X-faktor,zbog ubijanja muzikeVi gomilo novca koja iskopavate kretene

I ide:La, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

I mrzim njihove magazine, usmerene ka nesigurnim tinejdžerimaKoji pripremaju desetogodišnjake za treku da odrastuHej deco, 'ajmo svi da budemo anoreksični ili boljeJedite čokoladu, dok ne povratiteZadržite vaše Holivudske zvezde i njihove glupe automobileI botokse, koji ih čine da izgledaju sjebanoJednostavno odrastite graciozno, jeste li videli lice od ŠerIzgleda kao da ga je kamion udario

I ide:La, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

Još jednom, najglasnije što možeteLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, laLa, la, la, la, la, la, la, la

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