Israel's son
Hate, is what I feel for you
And I want you to know that I want you dead
You're late, for the execution
If you're not here soon I'll kill your friend instead
All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it too
I hate you and your apathy, you can leave you can leave
I don't want you here
I'm playing this pantomime
But I don't see you showing any signs of fear
All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it too
This time I'm for real
My pain cannot heal
You will be dead when I'm through
Hate, is what I feel for you
And I want you to know that I want you dead
You're late, for the execution
If you're not here soon I'll kill your friend instead
All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it too
This time I'm for real
My pain cannot heal
You will be dead when I'm through
Oooohhh, Oooohhhhhhhh
Pain, and execution
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air
Yeah...
Aaaahhhhhh!!!
I am I am Israel's Son
Israel's Son I am
Put your hands in the air
Put your hand in the air
I am I am Israel's Son
Israel's Son I am
Put your hand in the air
Put your hand in the air
Aaaaaahhhhh!!!
Yeah!!!!!!!!!!!!
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