Born to Raise Hell Cheap Trick

Don't need you, I don't live in this town
Don't trust you, don't trust anyone around
Can't stand you, ain't gonna stick around

I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)

I hate you and I hate this town
I mean you and this pitiful town
I hate you, you just make me laugh

I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)
I wasn't born for lovin'
(I was born to raise hell)

I hate you, you like me?
(No)
You like our music, now don't ya?
(No)
It's such a pity, you want me to go

A lot of talk, not enough action
Lot of lies but no real reaction
Lot of ways but no real emotion