Hate your goddamn motherf**in' sh**ty-a** band
Hate the way you've got my back while you're holding out your hand
Hate the way you pussies talk sh**, hiding on the Web
Just the fact you think you know me makes me f**ed up in the head
Hate your nails—hate your hair—hate the fact I even care
Hate the way you said you loved me, but you f**in' weren't there
Hate your friends—hate your folks—it's a stupid f**in' hoax
Hate the way I tried to change when the whole thing was a joke
I hate you—that's an understatement
I hate you—for who you are
I hate you—and all you stand for
I don't care—anymore
I gave you 100 chances
You gave me a hundred ways to hate
Hate your face—hate your lies—hate the blank look in your eyes
Hate your needs—hate your wants—hate the way you love to taunt
Hate your voice—makes me cringe—every time I hear you speak
It's uncomfortable to know you share the same air as me
Hate your lack of common sense, and I'm tired of compromising
Take a good look at the end 'cause it's just on the horizon
I've been wrong about a lot of sh**—this I know is true
There's a hundred f**in' things that I hate about you
I hate you—that's an understatement
I hate you—for who you are
I hate you—and all you stand for
I don't care—anymore
I gave you 100 chances
You gave me a hundred ways to hate
I hate you—100 ways
I don't care—100 ways to hate
I gave you a million chances
You gave me a hundred ways to hate
A hundred ways
A hundred ways to hate