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To the ones
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones
Ooh, I'm not myself tonight
Been a minute since I heard this song
Ooh, I might get drunk tonight
'Cause the feeling's coming on too strong
When your heart has given up
And your soul has had enough
Raise a glass and make a toast
To the ones
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most
Ooh, I'm not myself tonight
Been a minute since I heard this song
Ooh, I might get drunk tonight
'Cause the feeling's coming on too strong
When your heart has given up
And your soul has had enough
Raise a glass and make a toast
To the ones
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most
Written by: Alexander Hristov
