I Hate The Way


I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car I hate it when you stair
I hate your big dum comeback boots and the way you read my mind
I hate it so it make me sick it even makes me rime
I hatethe way your always right I hate when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh even worse when you make me cry
I hate it when your not around and the fact you didn't call
But mostely 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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