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A little hating in the morning time A little hating come around at noon Ain't no remorse, all that you think Ain't no regret, all that you do Jesus, hell, yeah, what do we do? (Jesus) Can you hear us screaming up above? Lord I guess, we were just born to lose A little hating on my TV screen A little hating in the news that I read Lay to rest a soul so kind Rewarding the wrong Feeding the twisted mind Jesus, hell yeah, what do we do? (Jesus) Can you hear us screaming up above? Lord I guess, we were just born to lose Yeah You lookin' at me Forever hurt, forever bleed It ain't black, it ain't white, it ain't wrong Lord knows, it ain't right A little hating in the morning time A little hating come around at noon Ain't no remorse, all that you think Ain't no regret, all that you do Jesus, hell yeah, what do we do? What do we do? (Jesus) Can you hear us screaming up above? Lord, I guess we were just born I guess, we were just born I guess, we were just

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