Hatred is a Passion of Theirs

I got 99 problems and that man is one Thinks there’s too many people who just don’t belong Sees an issue in the East, but not in the West He only believes the small few are the best Because hatred is a passion of theirs Hatred is a passion of theirs Burn this flag Burn them all Let them suffer Let them fall The pub’s where you get your comedic act Making fiction out of fictional facts Giving himself a hateful reason for hatred The dead created treason for this nation’s worth Because hatred is a passion of theirs Hatred is a passion of theirs Burn this flag Burn them all Let them suffer Let them fall Says he fought fascists to make no man free He’ll happily walk alone and watch a grown man plead He lights up in the even when he fancies a “pop” And he won’t stop hating till he’s taken the lot Because hatred is a passion of theirs Hatred is a passion of theirs Burn this flag Burn them all Let them suffer Let them fall