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letra de h8 everyone (enter the black prince) - signor benedick the moor

[verse 1: signor bened-ck the moor]
hanging in a castle with a cape on
foyer full of phantoms 2pac’s kicking it with trayvon
lips are so red you would think i shop at avon
eyes are so red you would think i get my blaze on
my fangs stay out, cause ain’t no point in hiding now
back in grade school beat the bullies off by fighting blow
back in high school used to daydream about biting out
but i knew that wasn’t right so my time i am biding ’bout
girls say i am th-rny, but not when i get h-rny
i swear everyone bulls me and they say i’m way too dorky
so i’m sitting with my friends and i don’t even say nothing
living in my head, it’s like i am always day tripping
being so cold, it really ain’t that easy
need blood to survive but i swear it makes me queasy
and these girls said i would bite sh-t, they only wanna tease me
they tell me i’m not evil, i say i know i’m just greedy
cause i really want it all
to be alone but not to be alone
to be alive but not to be alive
we’re taught that it’s enough just to survive
well f-ck i think it’s a lie
as real as a concept of sky and none of us can really fly, i

[chorus: signor bened-ck the moor]
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)

[verse 2: signor bened-ck the moor]
down in the courtyard with siouxsie chilling with banshees
i’m antsy to satisfy with how campy everyone seems
and the moon is bright, you could even say that it gleams
and my mood is right brooding at black as siouxsie sioux sings
i tell her i’m sad, she proceeds to ask me why
i tell her i have no friends, she asks me “then who’s that guy?”
oh roger, he’s just some guy i kinda hang out with
but he isn’t my friend “but what about that girl that you make out with?”
wha-well maybe i do have like two friends
but it doesn’t really matter cause no one gets me in the end
“well benny,” what? “how can they get you if you don’t talk?”
well i – “i hope you don’t expect everyone to read your f-cking thoughts”
what are you, my f-cking shrink?
just leave me alone, i need some time alone so i can think
“what are you? dense? that’s half of the f-cking problem you r-t-rd”
hey! “just let someone in, then keeping friends wouldn’t even be that hard”
yeah but they wouldn’t understand “you never know until you try”
what if it bums them out too much? “well everyone needs a good cry”
what do you know you’re just a figment of my f-cking imagination!”
“well f-ck you -ssh0l-, if you don’t like it change the station”

[chorus: signor bened-ck the moor]
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)

i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)
i hate everybody
(we hate you too)

- signor benedick the moor

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