Hater Monkeys by Scene Kidz
Hater Monkeys lyrics
You got new messages! 'Yo, fuck Scene Kidz, man they can't fucking
rap! They're all fucking posers, man. Fuck Es Kay. They tryin to be like
Hollywood Undead. I'm gonna send em' some hate mate real quick!'
Here's what they yap about! 'Well, y'know, you guys are like totally like
the rejected Hollywood Undead. What is this? I mean, manners these
days? Screamo and rap? What the fuck. You guys suck.' Get the fuck up
off my nuts you crazy jealous fucks. Seems like you're running out of
things to say. And yes our CD costs 5 bucks (Uh-huh) You'll get it if
you're in luck. (Uh-oh) Seems like we're not cool enough these days.
I'm not gonna sit and be emo about it, I mean God damn we fucken rock, man
there's no doubt about it, right? You wanna autograph? FUCK YOU! You
were talkin' shit last time I talked to you! On Myspace, of all places!
Half these fuckers don't even show their real faces. Dim the lit to dim
the acne. Do what you do to make yourself happy!
When you talk shit I really do care! I stay up all night hugging my teddy
bear! Not. I don't give a fuck, keep sending hate mail. Oh my god, do
you really care that fucking much!?
Get the fuck up off my nuts (Uh- huh) You crazy jealous fucks (Uh-
oh) Seems like you're running out of things to say. And yes our CD
costs 5 bucks (Uh-huh) You'll get it if you're in luck (Uh-oh) Seems
like we're not cool enough these days. Send the hate mail
s-s-send the hate mail. You can try to make us quit, but I bet you fail.
Keep giving mar far when all the records fail. Bitch you ain't gonna
stop us, so just quit hatin' on us kid. 'Cause no matter what you do,
we'll still be the same crew. And um... yeah, yeah I love the HU, but we
don't look like them. We don't sound like them I mean c'mon, The
Rejected Hollywood Undead? Temper, temper! You better watch that
shit here, take your meds, bitch. And if you haven't found out by now,
spank, your other Es Kay, Don't give a shit. HELL NO! Get the fuck up off
my nuts (Uh- huh) You crazy jealous fucks (Uh-oh) Seems like you're
running out of things to say. And yes our CD costs 5 bucks (Uh-huh)
You'll get it if you're in luck (Uh-oh) Seems like we're not cool enough
these days.
First off let me say I'm a fucking girl, dude. How you gonna say that
we sound like HU?
Don't be mad you can't do like we do. The music that you try to make
sounds like poo-poo. Hollywood Undead rocks my socks. But we're not
them, so you can just fuck off!
Yeeeeeah. Oh man. Oh man. Oh man. Oh man. Here we go. Here we
go. Here we go .Oh jeeze, put that in your pocket. Hater. Fuck you
guys. Bitches. You guys suck . Fuck you anyways. Fuck off!
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