Hate
Hawthorne Heights Lyrics


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I hate my job, I hate my life.
I hate every fucking thing in this world.
I swear to God if I had a knife, I'd cut my heart out and give it to her.

It takes all day, all day, all day. All day to get through the night.
I hate my Mom and I hate my Dad for leaving me alone in this world.
I swear to god it hurts so fucking bad to be the only one left in this world.
I hate my voice and I hate these drums.




I hate every fucking part of this song.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Hawthorne Heights's song Hate convey a strong message of despair and hopelessness. The lines, "I hate my job, I hate my life. I hate every fucking thing in this world" depict a feeling of dissatisfaction and misery with one's existence. The singer of the song seems to have hit rock bottom, with no hope of escape or solace. The phrase "I swear to God if I had a knife, I'd cut my heart out and give it to her" suggests a propensity towards self-harm, and highlights the depth of anguish that the singer feels.


The chorus, "It takes all day, all day, all day. All day to get through the night" reinforces the idea that the singer's misery is all-consuming, omnipresent, and unrelenting. The second verse focuses on the singer's relationship with his parents, and how their absence has added to his sense of loneliness and abandonment. The line "I swear to god it hurts so fucking bad to be the only one left in this world" conveys a deep sense of isolation, and the feeling of being alone in the universe.


The song reaches its peak of emotion with the final lines of the chorus, "I hate my voice and I hate these drums. I hate every fucking part of this song." These lines reflect a sense of frustration and futility, where the singer cannot even find relief in creative expression or music. Overall, Hawthorne Heights delivers a powerful and poignant song that captures the depths of despair and hopelessness that can grip a person's soul.


Line by Line Meaning

I hate my job, I hate my life.
The singer is deeply unhappy with their current employment and overall existence.


I hate every fucking thing in this world.
The singer feels a pervasive sense of dislike for all aspects of the world around them.


I swear to God if I had a knife, I'd cut my heart out and give it to her.
The singer feels extreme emotional pain and would be willing to do something drastic to ease this pain, likely related to a significant other.


It takes all day, all day, all day. All day to get through the night.
The artist finds the night to be especially difficult and seems to struggle with getting through it.


I hate my Mom and I hate my Dad for leaving me alone in this world.
The artist feels abandoned by their parents and deeply resents them for it.


I swear to god it hurts so fucking bad to be the only one left in this world.
The singer feels isolated and alone as if they are the only person left on earth.


I hate my voice and I hate these drums.
The singer does not feel fondly about their artistic abilities, particularly in regards to their music.


I hate every fucking part of this song.
The artist dislikes their own song, potentially due to a lack of confidence in their artistic abilities.




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