I Hate Music
It happend at the opera where I saw Mister Brown
He was the conductor there so I shot him down
So I am in jail, sorrowful and pale
It's wrong perhaps, I admit, but I don't care a bit
I hate the music, I hate the m, I hate the u, I hate the s, I hate the i and C
So I hate music, I hate a note, I hate a key
I hate a goddam melody - I hate music
I hate the word, I hate the sound, I hate that rotten noise around
I hate the people who adore it, Everybody who is for it
Muuuuuuuusic
I hat music, I hate Beethoven, I hate Bach
With those two guys I'm getting stuck
So I hate music, I hate a flute and a hobo
Can't stand a violin oh no
So I hate music
I hate a song, it makes me sick
It doesn't give me any kick
And any concert makes me sigh
It bores me stiff, I wanna die
Muuuuuuuusic
I would give every dollar to destroy the works of Mahler
I'll commit all the crimes to wreck the opera Peter Grimes
When they start with Mendelssohn I start yelling on my own
I can't stand it stand it stand it, makes me crazy, makes me mad
I can't stand it stand ik stand it, makes me evil, makes me bad
I hate music, I hate the fellow who inveted it
I hate his wife, his kids
So I hate music
And the Bolero of Ravel, Ravel for me can go to hell
I hate music
And Debussy's Clair de Lune makes me want to schoot the moon
And that Madame Butterfly I strangle with a tie
Muuuuuuuusic
So I am in jail, sorrowful and pale
But when I come out there won't be any doubt
That I'll burn down every concerhall, piano's and so on
I will kill every composer till the music shall be gone
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