The Strength of My Hate

My fingers are bleeding cut by
 many eggs' skin
 Just the right to shut it when the next
 Humiliation is coming
 Or it is my back aching,
 too many glasses to be filled
 But always keep smiling that's your job
 So barbie keep on smiling
 The Strength of My Hate
 On all the people who
 Want me to think I am shit
 The Strength of My Hate
 On all the people who
 Want me to think I am shit
 Hours and hours running,
 I can count them no more
 Not like my salary, could be counted
 By the kids i'm watching
 And the best of all the speach
 Evil eyes, filthy soul
 Cruel words to steal all that is
 Beautiful in me
 The Strength of My Hate
 On all the people who
 Want me to think I am shit
 The Strength of My Hate
 On all the people who
 Want me to think I am shit
 The Strength of My Hate
 On all the people who
 Want me to think I am shit
 The Strength of My Hate
 On all the people who
 Want me to think I am shit