"Prepare to Die"
(Ritchey, Laird, Makela)
We hate you, you're not nice
Gonna kill you, gonads in a vice.
You're an ass, we don't like you.
If I were a cunt, I wouldn't fuck you.
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cross my heart and hope to die
stick a needle in my eye
Prepare to die!
Phone police put me in jail
Run over your box, you don't get no mail.
Make you eat bread that's stale
Kill a biker go to jail.
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We hate you, we hate your kind
You're the one, mess up my mind.
We hate you, ain't no lie
So now you prepare to die.
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[Repeat first verse]
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