Product of hate lyrics
by Traitors
Welcome to a place where brotherhood is the laughing stock
A place where only hate develops & all potential happiness rots
I've seen it first hand, neck deep in sh*t
Walk a mile in my shoes and realize they don't seem to fit
Well all are a product of hate
But I've become a prime example
Another fake face
Another fake place
Bliss dissolves to anger, I'm playing roulette with a full chamber [2x]
Home is where the hurt is, another fake face, another place
Home is where the hurt is
Everyone you think you truly know will f*cking change. Where has everybody gone to? [2x]