Dry Hate Lyrics & Chords By Future Of The Left

I stand before you rich
Man and doughnut
Yes, these times are hard
Do you fear the coffee sniffing motherfuckers?

Take my mistakes
Marry them to yours
Yes, these times are tight
Will you share your helicopter landing pad with Sweden?

In times of stress
Please remember this
No one loves a prick
No one loves a coffee sniffing motherfucker

Think of us as ready made
Jesus loves a renegade

I stand before you rich
Man and doughnut
Yes, these times are hard
Do you fear the coffee sniffing motherfuckers?

Take my mistakes
Marry them to yours
Yes, these times are tight
Will you share your helicopter landing pad with Sweden?
(Yes of course they still speak English)

Think of us as ready made
Jesus loves a renegade

Height times intake

And the truth is they're racist

Dry hate, there's no escape
You won't die alone in the desert state
It's a shame that you came and the lights were out
You could always be foreign elsewhere