I hate the way you talk to me on the way you cut your hair I hate the way you drive my car I hate it when you stare I hate your big dumb combat boots on the way you read my mind I hate you so much it makes me sick it even makes me right I hate the way you always right I hate it when you lie I hate it when you make me laugh even worse and you make me cry I hate it when you're not around and the fact that you didn't call but mostly I hate the way I don't hate you not even close not even a little bit not even at all

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