Lyrics Patrick Bateman - Local H

Patrick Bateman

I got a brother in a cheap red hat
Hazy days in a judge’s frat
You won’t like what I have to say
Something wicked is a-coming this way
You won’t like what I have to say
I don’t like it when I get this way
I don’t like what I have to say
You won’t like me when I get this way
I’m afraid I let my rage get the upper hand
I pull a train for the gain of the family brand
Their only talent is a lack of shame
Don’t try to train the reptile brain
Nothing great about the current state
Get away
Patrick Bateman on the rise again
Fucking lizards wearing human skin
I don’t like what I have to say
The paranoia is a holy state, I was great
You won’t like what I have to say
I don’t like it when I get this way
I don’t like what I have to say
You won’t like me when I get this way
They’re pulling trains for the gain of the family brand
I understand there’s some fans in the Ku Klux Klan
How did everything get so fucked up?
Drinking piss from a solo cup
Nothing great about your current state, get away
You won’t like what I have to say
I don’t like what I have to say
How did everything get so fucked up?
I don’t like what I have to say
You won’t like what I have to say
I don’t like it when I get this way
I don’t like what I have to say
You won’t like me when I get this way