Joel Faviere
Born To Hate You
I am love, to say the fucking least
The blood that's on my hands
It's too hard to understand
If I were you, I'd turn and walk away my friend
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah-eah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah-eah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah-eah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah-eah
I was born to tell you I hate you
Now I know, I'm nothing without you
And I swore this would be the end
My sweet revenge, my sweet revenge
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah-eah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah-eah
You were born to eat me alive
You were born to fuck me up, and leave me to die
Oh, I dunno where to go anymo-o-ore
I was born on this drawer, but I can't take it no more
(I was born to tell you I hate you)
SongtexteI am love, to say the fucking least
Oh, when will this be over?
Tell me, tell me
(Tell me, fucking tell me, will ya?)
Dreams are made of
Everything, everything that I am afraid of
Dreams are made of everything I am
There's a smile when I think about you
Passed out on the floor, with no one around to
Tell me, tell me
Is this everything you're asking for? Am I everything you want, and more?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah-eah
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah-eah
Dreams are made of
Everything, everything that I am afraid of
Dreams are made of everything I am
Dreams are made of everything I am
I am love, to say the fucking least
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