Hot damn, now that duke got his man
Well it's safe to say his mind is at ease
All told, he sold out the old
And smiled and said the public agrees
Think tank fatty laughed to the bank
A greedy mother f**er is he
No brains, yanking our chains
And makin livin sh**ty for me
Got a fistful of hate!. Got a fistful of hate!
Bring down the resident clown
While he's sittin' at the top of the hill
Drunk swagger with an empty head
Some said "this imp is run of the mill"
Can't stop a pig in the slop
You've got to try and do what you can
Raise hell, and I wish you well
I stand to reason, I'm just a man
With a fistful of hate! With a fistful of hate!
Fistful of hate! Fistful of hate!