Pride & Glory – Hate Your Guts lyrics

Rollin'?... You guys ready?, Yeah,... 1...
Okay, we're all comin' in together right?, Yeah...
Here we go, let's make this really cook... 1, 2

I got the call Monday mornin'
I don't know, sometime around, 9am
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

I hate your guts - Oh, 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

Your first name should be ass
Your last name should be wipe
Believe me when I say this
Cause see, I've been shit on more than twice
Well it's funny how it works, yeah
It just seems to never end
Just when ya think you had enough
They'll bend ya over and fuck ya once again!

Say, I hate your guts -
An' I'm wishin' you was dead, yeah
I be hatin' your guts -
You're damn right that's what I said
I hate your guts - I'm wishin' you was dead
Gonna' dig the hole myself...
But I'd rather run ya over with my truck instead
...yeah, start up that engine

What's mine is mine, what's yours is mine
An' 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
Oh I'll rip off your nuts an' shove 'em -
Down your throat an' head off on my merry way

Money-hungry and greedy
Oh child you're just downright wrong
Ya see, you pissed me off so many times
I just had to write this song
Now, everyone's got their problems
And darlin', I know you sure got yours
But you make livin' child, damn
You make it seem like a back breakin' chore

I hate your guts - I wish that you was dead
I hate your guts - You ain't got clean ideas
You're damn right that's what I said
I hate your guts - I'm wishin' you was dead
I'd dig the hole myself...
But I'd rather run ya over with my truck instead