I Hate You

You call on the house
I pick up the phone
You're on your way over
I say I'm not home

I have better things to do
Than hang around with twits like you
You are such a piece of shit
You make me wanna vomit
You make me very sick

Hate you

I hate your guts
You drive me nuts
And drive me up the walls
Yeah, I hate you

I hate your volume
And I hate your tone
Wish I hadn't been here
(?)

You owe me 50 bucks
(?)

Hate you

I hate your guts
You drive me nuts
And drive me up thе walls
Yeah, I hate you