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 so much it makes me sick. It even makes me rhyme.
I hate it... I hate the way you're always right. i hate it when you lie.
I hate it when 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."
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