Five things I hate about you, by Trish"
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I hate the way you are
The way you always ask
I wanna take your stupid mask
I hate you from the start
I hate it when you walk
As much as how you talk
I hate it when you look at me
And nothing's what you see
For me it just so seems
That you are such a pest
You feel like you're the best
It makes me wanna scream
You really sound so dumb
Incase you didn't know
You sound much like the idiot
From that stupid Sunday show
But most of all I hate
Before my final state
I hate the way I like you
And the way you hate me too |
Posted: 2007-07-24 04:12:38 UTC |
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