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I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive my car.
I hate it when you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick... it even makes me rhyme.

I hate it... i hate the way youre always right.
I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.

I hate it when youre not around, and the fact that you didnt call.
But mostly I hate the way I dont hate you.
not even close
not even a little bit...
not even at all.