Israels Son lyrics

Artist  : Silverchair 
Song : Israels Son



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 Hate is what I feel for you
 And I want you to know that I want you dead
 You're late for the execution
 If you're not here soon, I'll kill your friend
instead
 All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it to
I hate you and your apathy
You can leave, you can leave, I don't want you
here
I'm playing this pantomime
 But I don't see you showing any signs of fear
 All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it to
 This time I'm for real
My pain can not heal
You will be dead when I'm through
Hate is what I feel for you
 And I want you to know that I want you dead
 You're late for the execution
 If you're not here soon, I'll kill your friend
instead
 All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it to
 This time I'm for real
My pain can not heal
You will be dead when I'm through
 Ohhh, ohhhhhhhh
 Pain and execution
 Put your hands in the air
 Put your hands in the air
 The air,yeahhhhhhhhh
 Arrrrrggghhhhh
I am, I am Israel's son
 Israel's son I am
 Put your hands in the air
 Put your hands in the air
I am, I am Israel's son
 Israel's son I am
 Put your hands in the air
 Put your hands in the air
Arrrrrggghhhhh, yeahhhhhhh