Got one broken heart and 4 broken knuckles, 
got one small room full of empty bottles, 
23 years and still going nowhere, 
and that's where I'll be when my life's fucking over... 
I hate everything, 

I hate everything,
that I can't afford, which means: everything,
I hate everything, 
all those fuckin' bars that won't let me in, 
I hate everything, 
all those fancy places where I've never been,
I hate everything, 
when you've got none, you hate everything, 

I'm sitting at home & eating cold beans, 
while you're doing cocaine in your limousines, 
I hate fast cars & trips to New York, 
and all the other things that I can't afford... 
I hate everything.