43 lyrics for "I hate everything.""

The truth is, The truth is I lied about everything You lie about everything It was all pretend All along I've been sleeping with your best friend I really hate your face You were never all that hot in the first place You're fucking useless
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They're all coming down It's all coming 'round Your bridges are burning now Gathering the ashes You're burning them down Whatever keeps you warm at night (whatever keeps you warm at night) Whatever keeps you warm inside Everything thrown away Scatter as
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Whatever It Is (Live; Pass The Jar - Zac Brown Band and Friends Live from the Fabulous Fox Theatre In Atlanta)
Zac Brown Band
She's got whatever it is It blows me away She's everything I wanted to say to a woman But couldn't find the words to say I don't know what to do Because every time I try and tell her how I feel You got whatever it is It comes out "I love you" She's got
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I hate everything about you Why do I love you Every time we lie awake After every hit we take Every feeling that I get But I haven't missed you yet Only when I stop to think about it Every roommate kept awake
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Who do you think you are? Wide awake and falling on your faith You've got an evil wicked way Of saying I love you, I'd love to Tear away from everything you are You've got an evil wicked way about you, I hate you! Who do you think you are? (so cold) I
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Everything I touch turns to ashes Falls away, it falls away It slips right through my hands Love me, hate me Isolate me everyday that I'm alive Straight up mentally unstable You don't have to like my life You don't understand me, And you probably never
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I hate everything." I hate my job And I hate my life And if it weren't for my two kids I'd hate my ex wife. I know I should move on and try to start again, But I just can't get over her leaving me for him. Then he shook his head, looked down at his ring,
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Need a bishop preaching fire To get away with my sins Despise everything I see I come from the ashes of molten hatred Raised by the demons in abodes of the end The reaper's scythe I fall upon to light my path Wrecked by mangled wounds of life I have
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Silent dance with death. Everything is lost. Torn by the arrival of Autumn. The blink of an eye, you know it's me. You keep the dagger close at hand. And you saw nothing. False love turned to pure hate. The wind cried a lamentation, before merging with
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But we are best friends right? You're Stephanie and I'm Paulette You know what all my faces mean Everything that happened in between Because we are best friends right? I can't wait to get away from you Unsurprisingly you hate me too We only communicate
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