Sort of a digital hardcore or electro-hardcore vibe with this one. The video for this song is, of course, in the style of Hotline Miami.

The sample in this is from a Jack Van Impe sermon. I remember when I was first introduced to him: I was dogsitting at a neighbor’s house years ago, and they left the TV on for the dog, and at one point I went over there and there’s this insane televangelist on it howling about the endtimes. I was a fan instantly; there’s something comforting about being reminded on a daily basis that the world is going to end very soon. RIP Jack, who died only a few months after this song was made 😿

Lyrics

I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE
I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE
SOMEBODY KILL THESE PEOPLE
I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE

if you wanna be friends, it isn’t gonna work
i’d rather put your fucking head through a wall
you make me sick, pigs, every one of you pricks:
i have to gag whenever i hear you talk

I HOPE YOUR EYES HURT LOOKING AT ME
be glad you’re not within reach
Got right hands itching for a slow dance
Let’s get you twitchin for me, for me, for me

I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE
I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE
SOMEBODY KILL THESE PEOPLE
I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE

“this is trash, it’s trash! and i’m gonna tell you guys, if you’re listening tonight: Hell is gonna be hot for ya”

i tried viciously to be more nice,
but i dont really think i’ll ever like-
people tell me i should be more kind,
but i know i would lose my god damned mind,
because i…

I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE
I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE
SOMEBODY KILL THESE PEOPLE
I FUCKING HATE THESE PEOPLE