Apologies to the Bellamy Brothers.

Let Your Hate Flow

There's a reason, for the cloudy skies

There's a reason, why the Steelers should fry

Must be the season, when that hate light shines all around us

So let that feeling, grab you deep inside

And send you reeling, where your hate can't hide

I hate the Steelers, not as much as the Jets, but it's close

Just let your hate flow, like a polluted stream

And let your hate grow, from the wettest of dreams

And let your hate show, and you'll know what I mean, it's not treason

Let your hate fly, like a turd on a wing

And let your hate bind you, to all Pittsburgh things

And let your hate shine, and you'll know what I mean, it's football season

There's a reason, the Pens eat yellow snow

And there's a reason, why the Pirates blow

Must be the season, when those hate lights shine all around us

So let that wonder, take you into space

The Deer Hunter, was filmed in Washington State

Not the hell hole scenes. Smoke, filth and decay

That was Ohio 

(All together now)

Just let your hate flow, like a polluted stream

And let your hate grow, from the wettest of dreams

And let your hate show, and you'll know what I mean, it's not treason

Let your hate fly, like a turd on a wing

And let your hate bind you, to all Pittsburgh things

And let your hate shine, and you'll know what I mean, it's football season