Let them hate,
What will they get?
Not even a piece of thread or a chunk of bread.
The people whom I haven't even met,
Thinks that they are great,
You think I'll get mad then its late.
Loathe.
Let them hate,
What will they get?
Not even a piece of thread or a chunk of bread.
The people whom I haven't even met,
Thinks that they are great,
You think I'll get mad then its late.