KidCrusher - Random Acts Of Hate [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
I'm creeping into town and I'm feeling kinda scary
So I'm hittin' up the club gonna fuck a bloody Mary
Paint the town green with Christmas rhyme
But I've lost my mind spittin' shit out on the side walk
I've got my buddy by my side you know my Christmas tree
I take it everywhere with me and even into bed to sleep
I'm feeling all so horny when I see it in my bed
I start to feel up all its leaves fiddle with the ornaments
"cover me in tinsel and I'll be your little bitch"
Grab a fucking axe and then ill chop you into pieces

[Chorus]
You know I've lost my fucking mind
I'm always standing out of line and everybody hates me
Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Why?
I'm fucking dead bodies underneath the mistletoe on Christmas
You know i've lost my fucking mind
You know i've lost my fucking mind
Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Why?

[Verse 2]
Doped on medication and my liver is filled with alcohol
And I can't get high on marijuana without my friend anxiety
Inside of me, so fight with me, and you can say goodbye to me
I'm living in sewer and I'm talking to my self
And I will never see the light of day and I don't fucking want to

I'm sitting down on Santa's lap up in the mall
I know he's curious and furious and all, I'm saying
"Santa, I've been eating broken glass for breakfast
I'm such a bad bad bitch, do you want to fucking rape me?"

[Chorus]
You know I've lost my fucking mind
I'm always standing out of line and everybody hates me
Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Why?
I'm fucking dead bodies underneath the mistletoe on Christmas
You know i've lost my fucking mind
You know i've lost my fucking mind
Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Why?

[Verse 3]
I turn my blood in to wine, I turn my dick in to bread
I'm walking up into a church and try to get me some head
I masturbate in a confession both and screaming to the lord
I'M GUILTY OF ETERNAL SIN, SAVE ME!
Oh sure I blasphemed, but as some point we all do
I'm just fucking curious when worshipping a dead guy
Happy birthday Jesus, I'm sorry that your dead
But if you wanna slay the wicked, I be shouting fuck you

[Chorus]
You know I've lost my fucking mind
I'm always standing out of line and everybody hates me
Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Why?
I'm fucking dead bodies underneath the mistletoe on Christmas
You know i've lost my fucking mind
You know i've lost my fucking mind
Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Hate, Why?