Israels Son Lyrics

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 to

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 to
 This time I'm for real
My pain can not 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 to
 This time I'm for real
My pain can not heal
You will be dead when I'm through
 Ohhh, ohhhhhhhh

 Pain and execution
 Put your hands in the air
 Put your hands in the air
 The air,yeahhhhhhhhh

 Arrrrrggghhhhh
I am, I am Israel's son
 Israel's son I am
 Put your hands in the air
 Put your hands in the air

I am, I am Israel's son
 Israel's son I am
 Put your hands in the air
 Put your hands in the air
Arrrrrggghhhhh, yeahhhhhhh