I hate it when you lie,
I hate it when you shy
Away from these cold words,
I hate it when you're close.

I hate it when you scream
And ruin all my dreams,
I hate it when I cry
And you don't even try.

I hate it when you're done
And I am left so stunned
Lying naked in a field
I hate it when I yield.

I hate you in the morning
When your knives of words you hurl
"I hate you every moment,
Coz you're such a little girl."

I hate to say I'm sorry,
I hate to say I need
So horribly and desperately
The hand on which I feed.

I hate the word forever
I hate the hands I hold
I hate the heat your body makes
I love it when it's cold.