This world built by immigrants
Tore back down by f*cking ignorance
Gays, will be the death of straights
I, can't f*cking wait
You're all stomach bile
This puke's been due a f*cking while
Why you running
Every body hates themselves
If they don't they're cunts
What's wrong with feeling love
LOVE
LOVE
LOVE
LOVE
Every body hates themselves
If they don't they're cunts
What's wrong with love