i could have sworn i said
"i hate you"
before you said i love you too
nothing seems alright these days
i've lost it all it seems
late night television blares
over the screaming
right behind me (it never dies down)
life gets better in the end
and im starting to believe that lie
you're a trader to your kind
the egotistcal pigs
that like to call themselves
gentlemen behind our
respectable backs
this games just started
but i'll finish the race first
in front of last
thought i'd never say it
but i love to hate to love you