Misanthropy

Walking down the street I see a lot of stuff that hurts me
Something every time makes my neck swollen
I hate all the fuckers around my way, maybe I'm getting older precociously
I hate those motherfuckers ruin your day
I hate old farts that think everything is owed to them
I hate folk for their foolishness, intolerance is the key of my misanthropy!

I'm getting pissed, so it begins

I love to freak out insulting everyone, I swear to crush the head of some bastard
I enjoy frothing at the mouth, I abhor who undermines my balance
I hate fucking idiots driving like shit
I hate bastards around without a destination
I hate all those who think intelligence is elective
I swear for them a suffering slow death

Inner reflex - everyday it explodes inside my head
Inner reflex - a spring that activates my hate
Inner reflex - chemical impulses in my brain
Inner reflex - driving me mad!