Nate the Hate Lyrics


Get your motor runnin'

Are you born or born to run?

They call me The Swan

Sonoma born and bred

NATE

a living cliche

THE

bipolar roommate

HATE

everything you say

Preaching the C-A-G-E scale

Off the piano coke rail

Asshole rips and one note licks

Alpha Male entitlement

HE SNIFFS

HE'S NEAR

NATE THE HATE