HATE

I HATE THE WAY YOU LOOK AT ME
I HATE THE WAY YOU STARE
I HATE THE WAY YOU SIT AND SAY
THAT YOU DONT EVEN REALLY CARE

I HATE THE WAY YOU SMILE
AND YOUR STUPID HAIR
BUT MOST OF ALL I HATE THE WAY
YOU SAY THAT YOU DONT EVEN REALLY CARE

I CRY MYSELF TO SLEEP AT NIGHT
AND THEN WAKE UP AND GLARE
THEN REALIZE I HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL
AND SUFFER WHILE YOU SNEER

I KNOW THAT YOU HATE ME
BUT I DONT KNOW WHY
WHY DO YOU HATE ME
WHY DO YOU MAKE ME CRY

I TRY SO HARD NOT TO FEEL HURT
BUT YOU ALWAYS MAKE ME FEEL LIKE DIRT
I UNDERSTAND YOU HAVE HAD IT HARD
BUT TRUELY I THINK YOU PICKED THE WRONG CARD

I GET IT THAT YOU'RE SORRY
BUT REALLY LISTEN PLEASE
I REALLY DO LOVE YOU
AND IM NOT SORRY FOR THESE YEARS