My abhorrence toward those people that I see around  The way they act, the way they think, make me feel down  I hate these kind of people, they can rot in hell  Somehow, someway, I think they should be killed  These   people get on my fucken nerves  They deserve to die  All they do is get in my fucken way  Then to them I love to say and pray  I hope you die in a hotel fire  I hope you die in a hotel fire  I hope you die in a hotel fire  I hope you die in a hotel fire  Cynical attitudes from boastful people  I hope you die in a hotel fire