Hate & Rage Songtext
von White Kaps

Here′s my story
I'm Friday, it′s Saturday
I'm in my local grocery store
Spying two young ladies bending over
To pick up a fresh loaf of French bread
And I'm not supposed to sing about sex, beer, fun anymore
I′m supposed to be mad, full of hate and rage
But that′s not me, I couldn't help myself
I grabbed their little buns!


Hate, depression, inflation, frustration
Creation, relation, aggression, digression
Divorce and coke whores and people with bad whores
I′m so full of hate and rage, get out of the way of my truck, hey!

I'm so full of hate and rage
My sister′s married Jimmy Page

Riding my truck is like still doing what's wrong
The first time I let my feelings out in a song
Some people take you and throw you away
Finally my chance and I′ve got something to say!

I'm so full of hate and rage
My sister's married Jimmy Page

I′m so full of hate and rage
My sister′s married Jimmy Page