Anti-Everything

I hate drinking coffee in the morning I hate that place everybody goes If it's fun I'll probably think it's boring Just like that song everybody knows So put your hands up in the air If you hate songs that tell you to Put your hands up in the air Up, up, up in the air 'Cause I'm anti-everything, but I love you I'm fucking miserable till you walk into the room, yeah I talk a lot of shit, but swear you'll get used to it 'Cause I'm anti-everything but, everything but you Everything but you Everything but I hate every second you're not with me I hate when we have to say goodbye You're the only one who makes me feel things 'Cause I usually feel nothing inside So put your hands up in the air If you hate songs that tell you to Put your hands up in the air Up, up, up in the air 'Cause I'm anti-everything, but I love you I'm fucking miserable till you walk into the room, yeah I talk a lot of shit, but swear you'll get used to it 'Cause I'm anti-everything but, everything but you Everything but you Everything but I'm anti-everything, but I love you I'm fucking miserable till you walk into the room, yeah I talk a lot of shit, but swear you'll get used to it 'Cause I'm anti-everything but, everything but you 'Cause I'm anti-everything, but I love you I'm fucking miserable till you walk into the room And I talk a lot of shit, but swear you'll get used to it 'Cause I'm anti-everything but, everything but you