When you're bowing to kiss the ground
You're really learning to shut your mouth
Opinion's not a currency we lend
We got it we got it yeah
And your investment's not allowed
It's like you're pissing on hallowed ground
And no one cares about your shit song
We're just waiting for the end
So at the altar of the crowd
Denominators can be found
There's no distinction in your endless friends
We want it we want it yeah
Another spoke inside the wheel
So if you're looking for something real?
Then I suggest all introspection might be bullshit
In the end
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
And hating is a business
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
And hating is business
So hold on
Check myself just a little bit
Ghengis Khan is so sick of it
Every song is a lie
It went wrong
Gave it up to the idiots
Barry Chuckle's so sick of it
This song feels like a lie
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
And hating is a business
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
And hating is a business
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
And hating is a business
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
The Gods of rock hate you for this
And hating is a business
Point and click - Hate's taking over