H8 MY SELF

I'm a hypocrite (I'm a hypocrite)
But at least I fucking own it
You'd never admit (you'd never admit)
That you're anything but golden

The only thing wrong with this picture
Is that you're still here
If I knew some witchcraft
I'd make you disappear

'Cause I hate you
More than I hate myself
(Hate myself) I hate you
More than anyone else
When you're up in my face asking me if I'm ok
All I really wanna say is I hate you
More than I hate myself (and that is saying something)

I don't give a shit (I don't give a shit)
But at least I'm fucking honest
You pull some dirty tricks (you pull some dirty tricks)
To get just what you want and

The only thing wrong with this picture
Is that you're still here
If I was a hitman
I'd make you disappear

'Cause I hate you
More than I hate myself
(Hate myself) I hate you
More than anyone else
When you're up in my face asking me if I'm ok
All I really wanna say is I hate you
More than I hate myself (and that is saying something)

No, I'm not saying I'm a perfect little saint
My mistakes could fill a number of graves
But knowing that you exist
Makes me feel less like a piece of shit
So, thank you
Haha, no, really
Really

The only thing wrong with this picture
Is that you're still here
If I knew some witchcraft
I'd make you disappear

'Cause I hate you
More than I hate myself
(Hate myself) I hate you
More than anyone else
When you're up in my face asking me if I'm ok
All I really wanna say is I hate you
More than I hate myself (and that is saying something)



Credits
Writer(s): John William Feldmann, Robert Ortiz, Simon Wilcox, Thomas Bell, Kevin Gruft, Craig Mabbit, Matthew Hoffman, Erik Jensen
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