Hate Your Guts - Pride & Glory

Verse 1

You see I got the call Monday mornin'

I dunno sometime round 9 a.m.

I felt down and out, left for dead,

Lost without a friend

Now how you live with yourself

Child, I just don’t know

But as far as I’m concerned

I think ya really suck, you’re rotten and you really blow

Chorus

I hate your guts

I wish that you was dead

I hate your guts

You’re damn right that’s what I said

I hate your guts

And I wish that you was dead

I’d dig the hole myself

But I’d rather run ya over with my truck instead

Verse 2

Your first name should be ass

Your last name should be wipe

Believe me when I say this

See I’ve been shit on more than twice

Well it’s funny how it works

It all just seems to never end

Just when ya think ya had enough

They’ll bend ya over and fuck ya once again

Chorus

I hate your guts

I wishin' you was dead

I be a hating your guts

You’re damn right that’s what I said

I hate your guts

And I wish that you was dead

I’d dig the hole myself

But I’d rather run ya over with my truck instead

(Better start up that engine)

Middle 8

What’s mine is mine

What’s yours is mine

And that’s the way it’s gonna be

If ya got a problem with that ya little bastard

Don’t ya come round to me

Now I’ve been doin' this now

For quite a many day

I’ll rip off your nuts and

Shove them down your throat and

Head off on my merry way

Verse 3

Money-hungry and greedy

Child you’re just downright wrong

Ya pissed me off so many times

I just had to write this song

Everyone’s got their problems

And darling I know you sure got yours

But you make livin' child

Damn you make it seem like a back breakin' chore

Chorus

I hate your guts

I wish that you was dead

I hate your guts

You don’t have to clean out your ears

You’re damn right that’s what I said

I hate your guts

And I wish that you was dead

God I’d dig the hole myself

But I’d rather run ya over with my truck instead