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I'm a hypocrite (I'm a hypocrite) But at least I fucking own it You'd never admit (you'd never admit) That you're anything but golden The only thing wrong with this picture Is that you're still here If I knew some witchcraft I'd make you disappear 'Cause I hate you More than I hate myself (Hate myself) I hate you More than anyone else When you're up in my face asking me if I'm ok All I really wanna say is I hate you More than I hate myself (and that is saying something) I don't give a shit (I don't give a shit) But at least I'm fucking honest You pull some dirty tricks (you pull some dirty tricks) To get just what you want and The only thing wrong with this picture Is that you're still here If I was a hitman I'd make you disappear 'Cause I hate you More than I hate myself (Hate myself) I hate you More than anyone else When you're up in my face asking me if I'm ok All I really wanna say is I hate you More than I hate myself (and that is saying something) No, I'm not saying I'm a perfect little saint My mistakes could fill a number of graves But knowing that you exist Makes me feel less like a piece of shit So, thank you Haha, no, really Really The only thing wrong with this picture Is that you're still here If I knew some witchcraft I'd make you disappear 'Cause I hate you More than I hate myself (Hate myself) I hate you More than anyone else When you're up in my face asking me if I'm ok All I really wanna say is I hate you More than I hate myself (and that is saying something)
Writer(s): Simon Wilcox, John W Feldmann, Rachel West, Robert Ortiz, Thomas Bell, Craig Mabbitt, Erik Jensen, Matthew Hoffman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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