Good day... How do? And I send this smile to you Don't waste, waste your breath And I won't waste my hate on you
R'uh... Yea-h'ah!... Ain't gonna' waste my hate Ain't gonna' waste my hate on you I think I'll keep it for myself
Ain't gonna' give no more Ain't got the time to help you score I think it's time you pleased yourself Yourself
Good day... How do? And I send this smile to you Don't waste, waste your breath And I won't waste my hate on you Waste my hate on you... Hate!
Ha-ha! Think you're worthy now? You think enough to even raise the brow, And to laugh and tip that two-pronged crown?
Well, I see my hands... I see my feet I feel that blood that pumps in beat But where the Hell's my mind going now? Dead-gone, now!
Good day... How do? And I send this smile to you Don't waste, waste your breath And I won't waste my hate on you Waste my hate on you... Think I'll keep it for myself... Hate!
Ain't gonna' waste my hate But I'm so greedy when they say, "Better to give, than to receive."
Ain't gonna' waste my hate, no, no Ain't got time to waste my hate on you I think I'll keep it all for myself For myself
Good day... How do? And I send this smile to you Don't waste, waste your breath And I won't waste my hate on you Waste my hate on you... Think I'll keep it for myself, yeah! Hate!