כתבתי נכון את מה שהיא הקריאה בשיר? - קישור מצורף

I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair. 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 make me sick, and even makes me rime. I hate the way you always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate the way you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact 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.