Silverchair
Israel’s Son
[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it to

[Verse 2]
I hate you and your apathy
You can leave, you can leave, I don't want you here
I'm playing this pantomime
But I don't see you showing any signs of fear

[Chorus]
All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it to
This time I'm for real
My pain can not heal
You will be dead when I'm through

[Verse 1]
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
[Chorus]
All the pain I feel
Couldn't start to heal
Although I would like it to
This time I'm for real
My pain can not heal
You will be dead when I'm through

[Guitar Solo]
Hate and execution
Put your hands in the air, Put your hands in the air, the air

[Outro]
I am, I am Israel's son
Israel's son I am
Put your hands in the air, Put your hands in the air
I am, I am Israel's son
Israel's son I am
Put your hands in the air, Put your hands in the air