i don't care not even a little bit
everyone knows you’re fuckin' stupid
so you’re not a liar, you’re just a hypocrite
you don’t play dumb, cause you’re an idiot
i still hate you
you’re so good at making excuses
did you forget what telling the truth is?
you can tell yourself whatever you wanna hear
use big works and talk like fucking shakespeare
(et tu, brute??)
no time for waiting around
the future's up ahead and it sucks
i still hate you, you know i do
i still hate you, yes it’s true
you can find me here or there
we can find you at the scene of the crime
killing the entire vibe
fucking up when everything’s fine
forever feels like a long time
feels like fate when you can't escape it
(you can't escape)
face to face so close you can taste it
blah blah blah lament something tragic
everything is fucking fantastic
(thanks for asking!)
i still hate you, you know i do
i still hate you, yes it’s true