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Israel's Son


Hate is what I feel for you, and I want you to know that I want you dead
You're late for the execution, if you're not here soon I'll kill your friend instead
All the pain I feel couldn't start to heal, although I would like it to

I hate you and your apathy, you can leave you can leave I don't want you here
I'm playing this pantamime, but I don't see you showing any signs of fear

All the pain I feel couldn't start to heal, although I would like it to
This time I'm for real, my pain cannot heal, 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 you're not here soon I'll kill your friend instead

All the pain I feel couldn't start to heal although I would like it to
This time I'm for real, my pain cannot heal, you will be dead when I'm through

Hate and execution, put your hands in the air, put your hands in the air
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!
I am I am Israel's son, Israel's son I am, put your hands in the air
put your hands in the air!