Voltaire - Hate Lives In A Small Town Lyrics
If you're heading down the highwayDown around route 10Get off on the last exit and take it around the bendYou'll find a small townBut don't go hanging aroundCause Hate lives in a small townAt least that's what I have foundThe moms are in the kitchensAnd they're bakin' piesThey smell so good they're made to cover up the smell of liesThey're in a small townAnd pies don't cure all all illsCause Hate lives in a small townThat's why those moms take pillsWell I went to the big cityEveryone was wearing black!If they saw that in my hometownThey wouldn't stand for that!I saw kids all covered tattoos, with mohawks, and Purple hairBut what really struck me... was no one seemed to careThe knights they beat the badgers when they played down in the squareBut they saved the biggest beating for a kid with longish hairThey're in a small town, that kid was me one yearAnd Hate lives in a small town, more-so if you seem queerThe pastor's in the pulpit preaching righteous liesAnd the congregation, they don't know he slept with all their wivesThey're in a small town. and it's so clear to seeThat hate lives in a small town, as does adulteryWell I went to the big city with my clothes in a packWhen I got off at the station there was no turning backI met freaks and creeps and weirdos, loose women and some geeksBut they were the nicest gosh darn people I'd ever hope to meetWhen you're heading to a small town they're nice as they can beBut at night they'll put on sheets and hang your sad ass from a treeThey're in a small town, don't dare be differentCause Hate lives in a small town, unless your just like themSo if your living in a small townAnd you feel you're in a viceBuy yourself a ticket kid, hell just take my advice and leave that small townBe quick as you can beGet the hell out of that small townSo you'll be free like me!