| It’s been a while since I told you that I hate you
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| You’ve turned the truth inside out
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| Don’t turn your back when I face you, or I’ll make you
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| You turned my world upside down
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| You get inside my head, I want you out
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| 'Cause I’ve been betrayed on holy ground
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| Burying the truth with lies
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| Fed up how you justify
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| And I hate it
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| And I hate it
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| You’re so despicable
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| When you’re acting unreasonable
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| And I hate it
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| And I hate it
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| Your words like firing guns, bullets raining
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| The way you hurt me 'cause you never wanna face it
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| Your words like firing guns, bullets raining
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| Bullets raining, you never wanna face it
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| But what does it take to break you, to awake you?
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| To make you bow and spit it out?
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| Doesn’t matter if I hate you or embrace you?
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| Nothing makes you turn around
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| You got inside my head, I want you out
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| 'Cause I’ve been betrayed on holy ground
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| Holy ground, yeah
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| Burying the truth with lies
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| Fed up how you justify
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| And I hate it
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| And I hate it
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| You’re so despicable
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| When you’re acting unreasonable
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| And I hate it
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| And I hate it
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| Your words like firing guns, bullets raining
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| The way you hurt me 'cause you never wanna face it
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| Your words like firing guns, bullets raining
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| Bullets raining, you never wanna face it
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| The way you hurt me 'cause you never wanna face it
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| Burying the truth with lies
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| Fed up how you justify
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| And now I hate it
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| And now I hate it
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| You’re so despicable
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| When you’re acting unreasonable
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| And now I hate it
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| And now I hate it
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| Your words like firing guns, bullets raining
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| The way you hurt me 'cause you never wanna face it
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| Your words like firing guns, bullets raining
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| Bullets raining, you never wanna face it, face it
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| Bullets raining, you never wanna face it |