Fansong Dethklok

[Intro]
You people out there give us something more than just record sales: you give us something to hate; and we hate you, you brainless mutants!

[Tag]
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate

[Verse 1]
You hunched and blinded mutants living in chat rooms
You masturbate on the sheets your mothers clean for you
You have lined my pockets overflowed with gold
You're living with your parents and you're 35 years old

[Chorus]
You're a bunch of banks that I'd like to rob
You're my on-line cash transaction, you're my future stocks
Transfer you like money to a Swiss account
Spend you on an impulse, buy and zero you all out

[Chorus Tag]
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate