Clawfinger - Hate Yourself With Style lyrics
Tracks 01. The Faggot In You
02. Hate Yourself With Style 03. Dirty Lies 04. The Best & The Worst 05. Breakout (Embrace The Child Inside You) 06. Right To Rape 07. What We've Got Is What You're Getting 08. Sick Of Myself 09. Hypocrite 10. Without A Case 11. God Is Dead 01. The Faggot In You
Is it the faggot in you that's doing the talking,
Why can't you accept what you see Could it be you're afraid that you're not quite as straight As you've been making yourself out to be Cos you talk about it like it's a disease In desperate need of a fast remedy You keep on telling us all how you feel so damn sorry For their pain and all their agony The male that's inside of you Is rejecting the female inside of you, find the faggot in you Tell me one thing why can't you realize It's not something a person can plan It's not like you wake up and get out of bed And decide to fall in love with a man It's either there or it's not and there's no right or wrong And there's no big decision to make Cos we are what we are and we feel what we feel And that's something you'll just have to take The male that's inside of you Is rejecting the female inside of you, find the faggot in you If you're so certain that you can't fall in love With a man then what is there to fear It could well be that the truth of the matter Is in fact that you're actually queer If you're so sure and you feel secure About yourself and your reality Then why do you need to reject and refuse Where other people stand sexually You've got a problem if you have a problem With seeing two people embrace Cos regardless of sex race colour or creed It's something you'll just have to face The male that's inside of you Is rejecting the female inside of you, find the faggot in you 02. Hate Yourself With Style
Yes sir, no sir anything goes
Change your looks and change your clothes Get in where you fit in play by the rules Masturbating with the fools Play the game, choose a side Learn to lose, fuck your pride Taking no chances making safe bets Acting like a teachers pet Making your way but still not climbing You're too worried about your timing Shake those hands, fake that smile Kiss that ass, sit back & hate yourself with style Photostat copycat imitator Faker traitor moneymaker You're not a giver you're just a taker Good for nothing impersonator Shake those hands, fake that smile Kiss that ass, sit back & hate yourself with style Yes sir, no sir anything goes Change your looks and change your clothes Get in where you fit in play by the rules Masturbating with the fools Play the game, choose a side Learn to lose, sit back & hate yourself with style 03. Dirty Lies
You treat me like I'm fucking useless, what makes you think I even care
I think this whole affair is fruitless and it won't lead to anywhere I never said you had to like me, I never shoved shit down your throat But you still act like you're above me, with all that heartless crap you wrote You try to suffocate me, you try to violate me You try to fill me full with all your dirty lies You try to ridicule me, but I won't let you fool me Cos you're so pitiful and easy to despise What have you done that might impress me, I can't think of anything at all Don't even want you to address me, it's not as if you make the calls You compensate your lack of talent, talentlessly slagging what you hate How does it feel to kill a debutante, so you can put food on your plate? You try to suffocate me, you try to violate me You try to fill me full with all your dirty lies You try to ridicule me, but I won't let you fool me Cos you're so pitiful and easy to despise I don't know how to rate a failure, so I got nothing more to say And I'm so sick of your behaviour, so watch me when I walk away You try to suffocate me, you try to violate me You try to fill me full with all your dirty lies You try to ridicule me, but I won't let you fool me Cos you're so pitiful and easy to despise 04. The Best & The Worst
18 years since I saw you the first time and I'm still here right next to you
We've had our ups and our fair share of downs that we've both been through I know I've done wrong but I've tried to be strong and give in to you If that's what it takes to make everything work out then that's what I'll do To get through to you The best and the worst, the last and the first The love of my life is a blessing and curse I don't believe that there's more to achieve in this love affair And I can't just swallow my pride and pretend I'm prepared to be there If you can't trust me there's no guarantee that I won't disappear I'm so sick of these mind games, it's time to confront all of our greatest fears And just be sincere... The best and the worst, the last and the first The love of my life is a blessing and curse Every word that I've said has been straight from my heart & ya know that's true Every road that I've walked down somehow always leads me right back to you If push comes to shove and I'm forced to fight there's nothing that I won't do Come sunshine come rain, come pleasure come pain, half of me belongs to you And I depend on you The best and the worst, the last and the first The love of my life is a blessing and curse 05. Breakout (Embrace The Child Inside You)
Embrace the child in you don't hesitate to let him shine
It takes a laugh or two go with your heart and free your mind Don't try to be adult it doesn't lead to anywhere It's no one else's fault your own emotions make you scared Just face the fool in you and let that sucker slip on out Don't try to play it cool that's not what life should be about It only takes a smile and suddenly you've dropped your guard And made another friend it doesn't have to be so hard Breakout, embrace the child inside you Take off that mask and show your face Breakout and face the world around you Wake up and cut straight to the chase You're chasing waterfalls instead of racing up the stream Just make the most of life and live out all your wildest dreams Just let the fuckers out let go of everything you've got Instead of wasting time by being someone that you're not You're place is here and now don't let nobody grind you down You can't be ridiculed don't be afraid to be a clown Let go of all your pride and find your way down to the core A stuck up attitude turns you into a crashing bore Breakout, embrace the child inside you Take off that mask and show your face Breakout and face the world around you Wake up and cut straight to the chase 06. Right To Rape
What kind of world is this that we're living in
When a man accused guilty of rape Is still freed from the charges miraculously If he confesses that he's made a mistake Is a woman supposed to just spread both her legs And let the sexual ritual proceed If she doesn't say no do you have her permission To treat her any which way you please Does the fact that she's wasted somehow make it accepted That she can't tell what's right from what's wrong Are the clothes that she's wearing an obvious signal That the rape is allowed to go on You take it for granted cos you've got the advantage It's a logic that I find hard to follow It still doesn't mean that the decision is yours And I find your excuse hard to swallow He wins the game and she gets all the blame (you clear your name?) If a woman raped a man, would the verdict be the same Tell me what were you thinking, if you even were When you forced her to go all the way Did you feel like a big man when you were on top of her Did you make that bitch pay You're not a man, you're the scum of the earth You had the whole thing planned from the start And you've got the guts to say you feel like a victim There's not a soft spot in your heart He wins the game and she gets all the blame (you clear your name?) If a woman raped a man, would the verdict be the same You make it seem as if she should have seen it coming As if that was a valid excuse But whatever you say you still know what you've done And nothing justifies the abuse It takes two too tango so don't you try and tell us That you were sure that you heard her say yes We don't believe you it's your cock doing the talking So why don't you just fucking confess He wins the game and she gets all the blame (you clear your name?) If a woman raped a man, would the verdict be the same 07. What We've Got Is What You're Getting
We fake it all & make it real
We sign the line and break the deal We take it all and give it back We talk of peace and then attack Start a war and then retreat Win the game and then get beat Break on out and then get stuck We keep on fucking it all up Like it, hate it, leave it, take it What we've got is what you're getting We break it down and build it up We pick a fight and then make up We step aside and block the way Buy you out and make you pay We love you and we break your heart Fix it and pull it apart Speed it up and slow it down We're just a bunch of fucking clowns Like it, hate it, leave it, take it What we've got is what you're getting We make a hit and then we run We shake your hand and pull a gun We break the charts and then break up We spill it out and fill the cup We close the door and let you in We're guilty and we're free from sin We're in the game but out of luck But we don't really give a fuck Like it, hate it, leave it, take it What we've got is what you're getting 08. Sick Of Myself
I'm good for nothing, I'm a fucking bad excuse
The truth is that I just can't be of any use So show me where the noose is and watch me when I die I've made so many knots that I don't know how to untie I've tried every angle, tried to handle my emotions I'm strangeling myself up to the point of self implosion I'm drowning in an ocean full of thought so self abusive It's a downward spiral, it's the hate that hate produces I make myself, so sick of myself, I hate myself I'm stuck in a corner this is my own private casket Four walls around me I feel like a sitting target I can't find the exit without asking for directions But I can't find it in me, to ask you any questions I don't like suggestions and I hate to take advice Cos that's a sign of weakness, I can't make that sacrifice The vice is that I'm selfish but I still need recognition I fear and loathe myself when I'm forced into submission I make myself, so sick of myself, I hate myself All the hate I hide in me is constantly misguiding me And all my mixed emotions slowly building up inside of me It's like an evil guide in me is breaking down the pride in me I don't know what's right from wrong my feelings are dividing me All the hate I hide in me Is building up inside of me And breaking down the pride in me It's like something has died in me 09. Hypocrite
It's funny how my title puts me in a position
Where I'm allowed to say I represent the opposition Like I'm on a mission to overthrow the government As if my ambition was to try and seem intelligent I'm not even competent enough to win an argument Or ignorant enough to be a little disobedient But I still believe that what I say can make a difference The problem is I can't hear what I'm sung from a distance No matter what I say, no matter what I do No matter what I think, I'm not as good as you I'm such a hypocrite, I'm so full of it I'm such a hypocrite, I need another hit It's funny how I come across as some kind of a teacher Considering I never even liked my fucking teachers Now it's reached the point where all the expectations Are building up a barrier creating limitations While you're debating if I've got the right to an opinion Well silly me I thought I was allowed to be civilian All I ever did was say exactly what I'm feeling Without filtering my thoughts to make myself appealing No matter what I say, no matter what I do No matter what I think, I'm not as good as you I'm such a hypocrite, I'm so full of it I'm such a hypocrite, I need another hit 10. Without A Case
Why do I pay you to insult me and make me feel like shit
I can't believe I've worked this hard to let you benefit For every slice that I get, you get two slices more You've become my pimp and I've become your little whore It goes around in circles, the torture never stops You get all the earnings and all I get is props Wipe that smile from off your face You're in court without a case and you'll get nothing I do all the dirty work and you make all your plans You pull my strings and I play right into your hands What's wrong with this picture, someone's playing tricks How come I always end up with the short end of the stick It really makes me question why I go with your advice You make me hate the job that used to be my life Wipe that smile from off your face You're in court without a case and you'll get nothing I end up giving more, but still receiving less I do all the cleaning up and you make all the mess Your enemies are useless if you don't have any friends And all your great connections are just people you offend I'm sick of being ass fucked, god knows how much you owe You took more than what was yours but you can't steal my show Wipe that smile from off your face You're in court without a case and you'll get nothing 11. God Is Dead
There's no god for you to worship, no master to obey
There's not a soul that you can blame for all the stupid things you say There's nowhere you can turn to, no words to justify Cos no currency is valid for the faith you want to buy No more excuses, no need for blind belief There's no one to accuse to break yourself a bigger piece No books to follow, no quotes to twist around There'll be no more bending over just to reach for higher ground God is dead, he's just a voice inside your head God is dead, he's just a monster under your bed God is dead, he's just a voice inside your head God is dead, he's just a ghost under your bed There's no need for false confessions, no more feeling guilt No powerlords to kneel before, no crosses being built There are no rules for you too live by, no other cheek to turn Stop begging for forgiveness, there's no lesson you must learn No future conflicts no opinions that collide There's not a trace of blood on your hands you don't have to choose a side No pointless killing and no more feeling shame No sacrifices being made in someone else's name God is dead, he's just a voice inside your head God is dead, he's just a monster under your bed God is dead, he's just a voice inside your head God is dead, he's just a ghost under your bed It's all make believe it's all conceived in your own dreams You're painting pictures of imaginary scenes It seems like you're looking for some kind of confirmation But you're in desperate need of a different revelation God is dead, he's just a voice inside your head God is dead, he's just a monster under your bed God is dead, he's just a voice inside your head God is dead, he's just a ghost under your bed |