Israel's Son

Hate, is what I feel for you

And I want you to know that I want you dead

Your late, for the execution

If your not here soon, I'll kill a friend instead



Over pain, I fear you

You'll then start to hear you

Over an hour, I get to



I hate you, and your apathy

You can leave, you can leave

I don't want you here

I'm playin this pantomime

But I don't see ya showing any signs of fear



Over pain, I fear you

You'll then start to hear you

Over an hour, I get to

This time I'm for real

My pain cannot hear you

You will be dead when I'm through



Hate, is what I feel for you

And I want you to know that I want you dead

Your late, for the execution

If your not here soon I'll kill a friend instead



Over pain, I fear you

You'll then start to hear you

Over an hour, I get to

This time I'm for real

My pain cannot hear you

You will be dead when I'm through

Ohhh, ohhhhhh



Pain, and execution

Put your hands in the air

Put your hands in the air

The air, yeah



Aaaarrggghhhh

I am, I am israel's son

Israel's son I am

Put your hands in the air

Put your hands in the air



I am, I am israel's son

Israel's son I am

Put your hands in the air

Put your hands in the air

Aaaarrggghhhh, yeah


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