They Hate Us

From all our middling works, all our characters (They hate us)
All along their fears all our words too wise (They hate us)
Though wouldn't imperiousness seem to guide us
All good be knealed the light on the yield

They hate us like the hark hates the harrowing
They hate us like the popular song
They hate us more than the American, and the evil hated him despite our offering

Maybe at least i can envy you for getting the worm (They hate us)
Spurn the little snakes see the world turn (They hate us)
Got a hoot got a line might make you smile or cry
Might send you up might my send you down


They hate us like the hark hates the harrowing
They hate us like the Harbinger song
They hate us more than the sinner hates the sin, when it puts him in a spin that completes him

[BRIDGE]

I know hatred, I hate us too (It's true)
Every race, every colour there's dine island zoo(sp?) (Sad but true)
Every year a little bit less like getting to know you
Nothing new beneath the sun nothing new

I hate us like the hark hates the harrowing
I hate us like the Harbinger song
I hate us more than the farmer hates the field, for the dismal point of year being followed

They hate us like the hark hates the harrowing
They hate us like the popular song
They hate us more than the singer hates to sing, of the very thing that loves him