Lyrics

I hate the way you look at me I hate it when you talk to me I really hate you'll never see I even hate you more than me I hate the way you look at me I hate it when you talk to me I really hate you'll never see I even hate you more than me But meet me in the gutter Because I could take another If you're looking for a lover Maybe you just need mother Five, six, seven, eight Toe the line and take the bait Make it easier to break All the people that you hate Ten, nine, eight, seven All the lovers go to heaven So meet me in hell I hate the people on the street I hate the people that I meet I really hate it when they're sweet It really makes my hate complete Five, six, seven, eight Toe the line and take the bait Make it easier to break All the people that you hate Ten, nine, eight, seven All the lovers go to heaven So meet me in hell Five, six, seven, eight Toe the line and take the bait Make it easier to break All the people that you hate Five, six, seven, eight Toe the line and take the bait Make it easier to break All the people that you hate So meet me in the gutter Because I could take another If you're looking for a lover Maybe you just need mother
Writer(s): Avelino Omo, Catherine Leavy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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