Stoopid

Spray the masses with gunfire Foreign pigs want to live in fear They never learn Light the match & flames burn higher I need to exterminate the queers, My stomach turns, would not heed your worthless cries Strike with fear, no, I won't wait Your misery, stick your fingers in my eyes Just like somebody blind by hate They cannot see Prompted by my own self-doubt I need to hate them because they're strange They never learn I have plucked my own eyes out I live a life that's ruled by rage My stomach turns, powered by elders lies Strike with fear' cause I won't change your misery Stick your fingers in my eyes Just like somebody blind by hate No they cannot see