Sekro#8 - Fuck Haters Lyrics

Sitting on PC you have to believe to see
But this time an idea occurs to him
Splitting anyone who has the intention of showing what he considers art
Burning his achievements throwing away the effort they spend
While geeks and false mock promoters of freedom Of expression
Criticize and feed the Primate of negative
Look at him only criticism, he doesn' t trust, he doesn' t value
He doesn't breathe if they ask him
He's a Handcuffed puppet that only lets loose shit through his mouth
Crazy with what goes to fashion, disgusted with Everything that gives him envy
Annoys which grain in the ass
These people are putting us out
Mistreating without any sense other than mocking and not stop ridiculing anyone
Who sees cannon meat
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Fuck, fuck
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Burn, burn
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Fuck, fuck
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Haters, haters, burn, fuck
I have news for you dirty bitches of hell, all together you can eat us the balls
Keep talking, keep feeding our ego
Whether good or bad, publish it and repair us
If your life was sad and without desire
Your adolescence painful as your wit and the closest woman who has given
You love is called hand, brother you have a problem
Leave and order and pirate to live a new life
Always with excuses and laments, you will not get far
Memento Mori and there will be time for laments
This country of inventions I try to be attentive
Renew myself when I want and in the rebirth of death
I'm musician man, I make art and launched my message if you open your mind
But I'm no longer for tutorials or Holy grails
It will not be worth anything according to you but you are a hater
And what's worse than a hater? What worse than a hater?
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Fuck, fuck
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Burn, burn
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Fuck, fuck
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Haters, haters, burn, fuck

Sitting on PC you have to believe to see
But this time an idea occurs to him
Splitting anyone who has the intention of showing what he considers art
Burning his achievements throwing away the effort they spend
While geeks and false mock promoters of freedom Of expression
Criticize and feed the Primate of negative
Look at him only criticism, he doesn' t trust, he doesn' t value
He doesn't breathe if they ask him
He's a Handcuffed puppet that only lets loose shit through his mouth
Crazy with what goes to fashion, disgusted with Everything that gives him envy
Annoys which grain in the ass
These people are putting us out
Mistreating without any sense other than mocking and not stop ridiculing anyone
Who sees cannon meat
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Fuck, fuck
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Burn, burn
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Fuck, fuck
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Haters, haters, burn, fuck
I have news for you dirty bitches of hell, all together you can eat us the balls
Keep talking, keep feeding our ego
Whether good or bad, publish it and repair us
If your life was sad and without desire
Your adolescence painful as your wit and the closest woman who has given
You love is called hand, brother you have a problem
Leave and order and pirate to live a new life
Always with excuses and laments, you will not get far
Memento Mori and there will be time for laments
This country of inventions I try to be attentive
Renew myself when I want and in the rebirth of death
I'm musician man, I make art and launched my message if you open your mind
But I'm no longer for tutorials or Holy grails
It will not be worth anything according to you but you are a hater
And what's worse than a hater? What worse than a hater?
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Fuck, fuck
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Burn, burn
Fuck The Haters
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Fuck, fuck
Burn The Haters
Fuck The Haters
Haters, haters, burn, fuck