Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Hate The Ones Who Bring You Rock & Roll, artist - Good Rats. Date of issue: 03.04.1978
Song language: English
Don't Hate The Ones Who Bring You Rock & Roll |
| Son of a bitch let me rip his eyes out |
| Prancing around like a goddamn faggot |
| Painted up ass like to pull his pants down |
| Shoot off his works |
| Then I’d like to bag it & feed it to a maggot |
| Hate your mommies hate your daddies |
| Hate the lousy little brats who call you fatty |
| Hate the rich oil companies |
| Hate the slimy refugees |
| But don’t hate the ones who bring you rock & roll |
| Psychedelic jerk let me kick his ass in |
| Look at him squirm almost makes me throw up |
| Filthy, diseased, twisted dirty bastard |
| One of their kind, this is how they grow up |
| Man they got it sewed up |
| Hate your mommies hate your daddies |
| Hate the lousy little brats who call you fatty |
| Hate the rich oil companies |
| Hate the slimy refugees |
| But don’t hate the ones who bring you rock & roll |
| Twisted mothers, twisted brothers, twisted sisters |
| You all got to be a little twisted if you paid to hear us |