I watched you kill a fly across the windowpane

That’s not what you thought i’d judge you for.

I can’t help but wonder why

You’d erase a thing that never tried to sting

Is it your nature that keeps you feeling like you’re strong?

Assert yourself on the hour like clockwork just to tell me that i’m wrong

I hate it when i’m right about you and nothing i think is good

I hate it - how it starts so small but grows where a canyon could

I hate it when i’m right about you

Hate it when i’m right about you

I watched you touch her neck out on the balcony

You did so lovingly - can’t see it’s hard to breathe

With a finger on her pulse

She smiles up at you, no one argues

Is it your nature that keeps you feeling like you’re strong?

Assert yourself on the hour like clockwork just to tell me that i’m wrong

I hate it when i’m right about you and nothing i think is good

I hate it - how it starts so small but grows where a canyon could

I hate it when i’m right about you

Hate it when i’m right about you

I hate it when i’m right about you

Hate it when i’m right about you

Bring out the racquet

Thrown at the window

Something inside you

Boils and burns slow

Yeah, i hate it when i’m right about you

I hate it when i’m right about you

I hate it when i’m right about you and nothing i think is good

I hate it - how it starts so small but grows where a canyon could