I hate it when you talk to me,
and the way you comb your hair,
I hate the way you drive your car,
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb stupid shoes,
and how you think you can read my mind,
I hate you so much it makes me sick,
it even makes me slant-rhyme.
I hate the way you're never right,
I hate it when you lie,
I hate it that you can't make me
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