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Hell, I don't know what it's really about.


Submitted:Nov 4, 2009    Reads: 150    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


"YOU"
Who can make the sunshine turn to rain? Who can make pleasure feel like pain? Who can make me feel lonely and blue? Who can make me do what I don't want to?
Chorus
I hate you and your dirty lies, I hate you when you're in my mind, I hate you because you're here all the time, I hate you and I don't mind
Who thinks they know everything? Who thinks they've got me on a string? Who wants what they don't deserve? Who wants to strike a nerve? Who's got problem with letting go? Who won't let me say no?
Chorus
I hate you and your dirty lies, I hate you when you're in my mind, I hate you because you're here all the time, I hate you and I don't mind
Who keeps me up at night? Who makes me feel like nothing is right? Who drowns me in their mindless chatter? Who makes me feel like I don't even matter?
Chorus
I hate you and your dirty lies, I hate you when you're in my mind, I hate you because you're here all the time, I hate you and I don't mind
I hate you for all the dirty things you do, I hate you for all the hell you put me through. Who made me hate you?
YOU!
October 28, 2009




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