I Hate Kate

I Hate Kate - Bed Of Black Roses

There is one in every corner the vile non entity.

Thinking they know all of our inner workings selfabsorbed and bloated.

Packinstinct that we retain, putrid alge floats to the serface.

Jokes keep coming and they leave a sour aftertaste.

Please give me, the pleasure of your abscense.

Grant me now, a thousand mile distance.

Solo

Nooooooooo take it away. I don't wanna see you any more. Never, ever.

There is one in every corner the vile non entity.

Thinking they know all of our inner workings selfabsorbed and bloated.

Packinstinct that we retain, putrid alge floats to the serface.

Jokes keep coming and they leave a sour aftertaste.

Please give me, the pleasure of your abscense.

Grant me now, a thousand mile distance.

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