מילים לשיר Israel's Son – Silverchair

Hate is what I feel for you,
And I want you to know that I want you dead.
You're late for the execution. If you're not here soon, I'll kill your friend instead.
All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it to I'm playing this pantomime,
I hate you and your apathy.
You can leave, you can leave, I don't want you here.
Couldn't start to heal All the pain I feel
But I don't see you showing any signs of fear.
This time I'm for real
My pain can not heal
Although I would like it to
You will be dead when I'm through Pain and execution
Put your hands in the air
Put your hands in the air
The air. yeah I am, I am Israel's son
Israel's son I am
Put your hands in the airPut your hands in the air.