Hate Life - Happy Days

I hate my father for what he did to her that night

I hate my mother for what she let out of her body

I hate them for what they created

I hate life, you hate life

You hate being here, you hate being one of us

Another weak mind, stuck to the decease called love

Stuck in its poisonous, safe arms, you’re decieved

You hate life, I hate life

After nine months it was too late

I entered, with open eyes I inhaled the filth called air

Hand in hand with my lungs they kept me alive

I hate life, you hate life

With dead eyes you watched her smile

It brought you life, she died

Isn’t it beautiful?

You hate life, I hate life