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 Aus Songtexte Mania