I like it    I don't like it

The whole world is my enemy - and Im a walking target
Two times the devil with all the significance
Dragged and raped for the love of a mob
I cant stay - because I cant be stopped
Eat motherf**kers alive who cross us
I know youre all tired of the same ol bosses
Let me tell you how its gonna be
Im gonna kill anyone who steps up in front of me

Welcome to the same ol f**king scam
Same ol shit in a dead fad

Everybody wants to be so hard
Are you real or a second rate sports card?
They all lost their dad or their wife just died
They never got to go outside - shut up
Nobody gives a f**k
It doesnt change the fact that you suck

(we are) the anti-cancer
(we are) the only answer
Stripped down, we want you dead
But whats inside of me, youll never know
(we are) bipolar gods
(we are) you know what we are
My life was always shit
And I dont think I need this anymore

Now Im not pretty and Im not cool
But Im fat and Im ugly and proud - so f**k you
Standing out is the new pretension
Sreamline the (sic)ness, half-assed aggression
You gotta see it to believe it, we all got conned
All the mediocre sacred cows we spawne
Put your trust in the mission
We will not repent - this is our religion

(we are) the anti-cancer
(we are) the only answer
Stripped down, we want you dead
But whats inside of me, youll never know
(we are) bipolar gods
(we are) you know what we are
My life was always shit
And I dont think I need this anymore

I am hated
You are hated
We are hated

Everything sucks and I can prove it
Everybody dies, shuffle on, remove it
Individuals, indispensable
Im the paradox deity vessel
...the other side holds no secret
But this side is done, I dont need it
Before you go, you should know youre breaking down
Youll be rotten by the time youre underground

(we are) the anti-cancer
(we are) the only answer
Stripped down, we want you dead
But whats inside of me, youll never know
(we are) bipolar gods
(we are) you know what we are
My life was always shit
And I dont think I need this anymore

(we are) the source of conscience
(we are) distorted sentients
Theres only one thing left
And I cant leave until its sated
(we are) the absolute
(we are) controlling you
Theyre closing in, I cant escape
I am hated