The 88 - Hate Me lyrics

Thank God you're an open book Thank God you're a scam Thank God you're a runaway Thank God for your man I'm giving thanks that you're old enough to hate me Thank God you're a throw away Thank God for your fans Thank God you're cryin meat And thank God that you're damned I'm giving thanks that you're old enough to hate me We could run away Thank God for your heaven hook Thank God you're a dream Thank God for the cancer beat Thank God you're a scheme I'm giving thanks that you're old enough to hate me We could run away