" 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 stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots
and the way you read my mind
I hate you you so much it makes me sick
it even makes me rhyme.
I hate it- I hate the way you're always right
I hate the way you lie
I hate the way you make me laugh
even worse when 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. "