Текст песни Spite

Once upon a time I was a man ruled by hate And the way of spite and anger was all I could relate Such a simple existence, I was looking for a fight No more than temporary happiness for six feet of spite Now I'm never gonna live by peace and love Cause I'm from New York City, where there fly no doves I'm just tired of being tolerant, I'm still looking for a fight I'll never change the way I am, even though I can I'll always be six feet of spite