Hate Me (Don’t Stand Still)

Hate me
I heard the war is coming soon
I caused it
But I don’t want to see it through
Count me out

Break me
Through me you once were broken to
I’m seething
Watching them paint me black and blue

So make me choke, push your thumbs into my throat
I’ll make you

Hate me
Want you to hate me
Until you fear me
Don’t waste my time
No

We’re living in a model hell
And it suits you well

Do you think you might come home soon?
If your family needed you?