What It's Like To Be Hated

I had to sing this for me Watch myself pilloried Ugly, scruffy, no one But then I guess that you knew Nasty, bitter, enraged A nice polite English way Full circle, desensitised I'm right back where I began Hated, broken The dead flowers reject Sad glucoma in mist Injustice wells up in me We are shit and refuse Hated, broken It's what it's like to be hated I am afflicted and ill It's what it's like to be hated I wrote this song for myself We are shit and refuse to wallow in rejection My will is shattered again My leeches, parasite friends No man's an island they said I breathe my solitary air Explain myself to noone