Zebrahead - Hate lyrics

Why's this motherf**er lookin' at me? Is there something more that he wants to see? I've got a gun and the muthaf**a's loaded One more punk and you're dead and bloated, because All this sh**, you disgust me Can I hate you, cause you're not like me? So, me and my boys beat him down Three against one boy, whose the clown? So I never had a f**in' education Sell a little d**, to battle inflation Sleep with a girl that I sometimes pay f** it, better than bein' f**in' gay anyways See one walkin' and it makes me mad This I learned from dear old dad Hate all the things you don't understand Hate all the things you don't understand So I hate all the things I don't understand Hate all the things I don't understand Hate all the things I don't understand Hate all the things I don't understand Nurtured with a fist Shove instead of a kiss Glare instead of a wink Listen to me, boy don't f**in' think And hate him because he's gay Cause he doesn't live our f**in' way So I grew up to hate what I am Hate what I hate I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man Man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man Man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man Man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man Man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man Man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man I'm a man