Текст песни Pain - Just Hate Me

I gotta think of something To make you think less Of me, that I am nothing To hold on to, cause we are through I dislike you I wish that you could hate me Then things would be so easy Just get me off your mind If the bitch would have a son Then I would be the one So hate me Geese, flying from the winter That's what I should do, do, do Or become a sprinter And run away Cause we are through I dislike you I wish that you could hate me Then things would be so easy Just get me off your mind If the bitch would have a son Then I would be the one I am being mean Like no one's ever been Just hate me... I wish that you could hate me Then things would be so easy Just get me off your mind...
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