The Hate Song - Lyrics - Abby Travis

You make me sick Like the blood being sucked by a tick Bleed my dry You're an unswattable fly You make me puke Pretend you're my friend Then you shoot up in a rocket made of wax I know the best revenge Is happiness and some success All of us will meet our ends But I'll enjoy the wait This one goes out to the ones I hate You putrid weasels think you're *** great You're cowardly and pompous and you're fake This one goes out to the ones I hate If you put me to the test I might could kick you in the chest I'm reformed but you're a pest Something's gotta break Yeah I know it would be best To blow you off and take a rest Anger wrecks my features And it's such a total waste This one goes out to the ones I hate...