My hate for you is strong
I don’t want to tell you that you’re wrong
But every time I see you
I have this strange tendency
To tell you that you have no dependency
It might be strange
But I could care less
If you’re under a lot of stress
You annoy me the most
By the way you talk
The way you walk
The way you whine
The way you think you know everything
Most of all the way you think you know me
