Lyrics Hate Is a 4-Letter Word - Shock Therapy

Hate Is a 4-Letter Word

What has changed me into something I don’t know?
Forgotten feelings like I never know
Eyeballs bouncing in a room of blinded me Careful of feelings I thought I knew me A man is waiting at the corner screaming at me Angry hate for myself: the hidden me A closet of angry words no sight to put them in Hateful sea of love with
no one to put it in
A classic film of yesterday is just today
Once tomorrow, maybe never, I hate me Bricking myself into the wall wretched sin
Hoping to be by myself, I won’t let you in My product is only second-grade
I hate to discuss what this man has made
Forming in my hands I know it all too well
Staring at the glass I know myself too well
Hate is just a four letter word