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Hate Song

I don't know why they're coming for me
I don't know why they're coming for me
I don't know why they're coming for me but they are
They're coming now, they're coming now
And singing Hate Songs to themselves

You can't jump off, if you won't look down
And you can't lay blame when there's none to lay

Oh feeble, feeble world
Why won't you go easy on someone who tried to feed you?

I don't know why they're coming for me
I don't know why they're coming for me
I don't know why they're coming for me but they are
They're coming now, they're coming now
And singing Hate Songs to themselves

I caught you out trying to turn it round
But you're just like me and you know it now

Oh feeble, feeble world
Why won't you go easy on someone who tried to feed you?
Oh feeble, feeble world
Why won't you go easy on someone who tried to feed you?

I don't know why they're coming for me
I don't know why they're coming for me
I don't know why they're coming for me but they are
They're coming now, they're coming now
And singing Hate Songs to themselves

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from The Battle of Airstrip One, track released January 1, 2011

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The Small Hours Los Angeles, California

It was a dark, cold morning in March and the clocks were striking three. Rob, John and JB sat motionless in the small hours, surrounded by the complete darkness of an almost featureless room. They had not moved in several hours and in the insignificant illumination of the starless night, their bright-red ocular-protectors seemed as colourless and monotone as their party issue coveralls and Welling ... more

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