what i hate is

what i hate is what you say and what you wave
please don't come too close to me
just stay far away

your face your taste your lace and the way you behave
keep me irritated
i can't take them anymore

life is a TV game odyssey
there're treasures and traps, mushrooms and monsters
but i'm suffering from OCD
i need to keep just any nasty things out of my life

how you paved your ways to get into the backstage
now the useless little slaves
i'll build them a grave

life is a TV game odyssey
it's crazy hazy mazy
i just hate it
i don't wanna face it
but i'm suffering from OCD
so i need to keep just any nasty people out of my life

what i hate is what you say and what you wave
please don't come too close to me
just stay far away

how i hate the way you bray and the tricks that you play
please don't stand in front of me
get out of my way