You don't know how much I hate everything about you
Your honey red lips and your eyes big and sparkling blue
The curve of your hips and your black Irish hair sends a shiver that runs through me too
You don't know how much I hate you... I wish it was true
You were kind to my mother you were good to my friends you were passionate, faithful and strong
I must have been sleeping it feels like a dream and I can't say just where I went wrong
Like a dog in the garbage with rocks in my head
I'm strung out and crazy I can't find the thread runnin' through
You don't know how much I hate everything about you
Your voice like good bourbon so elegant, tasteful and smooth
With a flick of a match I could burn down this house takin' every last memory of you
You don't know how much I hate you...
You don't know how much I hate you...
You don't know how much I hate you...I wish it was true