We hate your music we hate you, too we got our resons, for what we do
you cannot hide, you stupid fucks We really think your music sucks
We hate - Sworn Enemy
Love how the tone alternates between rage and hate on the one side and this rational description on the other
Imagine being presented with an aircraft. You bloody well know what it does and you get permission to disassemble the whole thing to your heart’s content. How big of a task do you think it’d still be to be able to work out how the winged metal tube works and why it does what it does when it does it?
Exactly.