Saturday, October 15, 2016

House Of Hate

HOUSE OF HATE - Written by Carroll Bryant


People are stupid 
That I believe
No way to stop it
No way to turn this world around
Tear this planet down
Start it all over again 
The odds are we never will

People are crazy
This I can see
No communication
Just lies on T.V.
So turn this world around
Tear this planet down
Could earth ever rise again?
The odds are we never will

We won't win
We can't win
We won't win
We can't win

It's in our own filth that we lay
It's in our own house of hate that we pray
We live in our own disgust 

We're disgusting
We're horrible
We're disgusting
We're horrible

We are pigs living in our own pigpen 
We are fighting ourselves and each other again
We are eager to go the distance
We're just not willing
And we can't win
We won't win
We will never win again

But we will try again

People are stupid
All then to know
No way to teach them
No way to turn this world around
Tear this dying planet down
Change the course of fate
It's too late
Is it too late?

It's much too late

"Yes, it is too late. We won't win. We can't win. We're much too disgusting like pigs in a pigpen. We are so horrible to each other. It's our fate. We can't change. We can't evolve. Not like that. Not that fast. This world is dying. This planet is slowing down. The galaxy wants us out. The universe."

Turn this world around
Or tear this planet down
Start it all over and over again
The odds are that we will never win
Let's try this once again
Over and over again
Let's give it one more final try

Before we ... and then we ... die


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