Ten Things I Hate About You
I hate it when you talk to me and the way you cut your hair.
I hate it when you drive your car
I hate it when you stare
I hate your big dumb combat boots and the way you read my mind
I hate it so much it makes me sick, it evens makes me rhyme
I hate the way you're always right
I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry
I hate it that you're not around and the fact that you didn't call
But most of all I hate the way I don't hate you...not even close, not evn a little bit, not any at all.