Our lives are bore
Oh what a bore
It's a blessing to be dead
Rather in a bloodshed
As my life advances
I do not like it
I'm no devil
I'm just intolerant
I loathe thee with the fire
Of a thousand burning suns
You will burn
And that's what I've always yearned
I wanna see you die
Because
I'm intolerant
I'm intolerant
I wanna see you die
Because
I'm intolerant
I'm intolerant