Hate This Song
Last night I heard a song, it brought back all these awful feelings
I never listened long enough, but now I get the meaning
I was your broken record, soundtrack to your starry ceiling
Our track was skipping, starting over, is it worth repeating?
You sang along, and I still lie awake at night
I can't stop thinkin' 'bout the way you said
I hope you hear this song over and over again
I hope it burns a hole right through your fucking head
And while you're out there dancing to someone new
I hope you hear this song, I hope it kills you too
I hope you hate this song (hate this song)
Like I hate you (like I hate you)
The ghost of your melody, it haunts me like a fading echo
You cut through the silence like the sirens through my bedroom window
I should be movin' on, but you don't want to let me let go
I've heard this one a million times, and I hope
That when you hear this song over and over again
I hope it burns a hole right through your fucking head
And while you're out there dancing to someone new
I hope you hear this song, I hope it kills you too
I hope you hate this song (hate this song)
Like I hate you (like I hate you)
When you hear my voice, I hope it makes you sick
Next time you sing along, you can choke on it
Yeah, I hope it makes you sick, sick, sick, sick
Oh, I hope it makes you sick (ha-ha, oh, shit)
I hope you hear this song over and over again
I hope it burns a hole right through your fucking head
And while you're out there dancing to someone new
I hope you hear this song, I hope it kills you too
I hope you hate this song (I hope you hate this song)
Like I hate you (like I hate you)
I hope you hate this song (I fucking hate this song)
Like I hate you (like I hate you)
I hope you hate this song
I never listened long enough, but now I get the meaning
I was your broken record, soundtrack to your starry ceiling
Our track was skipping, starting over, is it worth repeating?
You sang along, and I still lie awake at night
I can't stop thinkin' 'bout the way you said
I hope you hear this song over and over again
I hope it burns a hole right through your fucking head
And while you're out there dancing to someone new
I hope you hear this song, I hope it kills you too
I hope you hate this song (hate this song)
Like I hate you (like I hate you)
The ghost of your melody, it haunts me like a fading echo
You cut through the silence like the sirens through my bedroom window
I should be movin' on, but you don't want to let me let go
I've heard this one a million times, and I hope
That when you hear this song over and over again
I hope it burns a hole right through your fucking head
And while you're out there dancing to someone new
I hope you hear this song, I hope it kills you too
I hope you hate this song (hate this song)
Like I hate you (like I hate you)
When you hear my voice, I hope it makes you sick
Next time you sing along, you can choke on it
Yeah, I hope it makes you sick, sick, sick, sick
Oh, I hope it makes you sick (ha-ha, oh, shit)
I hope you hear this song over and over again
I hope it burns a hole right through your fucking head
And while you're out there dancing to someone new
I hope you hear this song, I hope it kills you too
I hope you hate this song (I hope you hate this song)
Like I hate you (like I hate you)
I hope you hate this song (I fucking hate this song)
Like I hate you (like I hate you)
I hope you hate this song
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Gaskarth, Andrew Goldstein, Stephen Menoian, Brian Burkheiser, Jack Barakat, Eric Vanlerberghe, John Eberhard
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