Hating you so secretly,
My memories can’t rest with love,
All I feel is misery, yeah!.
These feelings are not for me,
you can’t be so miserable!,
I’m sick of your position, girl!, yeah!
But I believe that I don’t care that you’re smell is all around.

Walking on my own black cloud,
I’t makes me hate you daily,
Oh, I know I’m not so proud of,
Of this hating position,
My God hasn’t tought me this song!,
And I’m not well!
You take this out from me.

I’m chained, I’m chained, chained,
Oh, my babe!,
I’m chained, chained,
Oh, my babe, I can not believe it!
Hasn’t tought me this song!
Don’t teach me this song!

About yourself, you’re just a fucking asshole,
About your smell, a pig can smell much better,
Hasn’t your mother showed you well your bathroom door?
You can go in!

Oh, my, my God!, will you forgive myself?,
All I want is to throw this rubbish, oh, this rubbish out!,
I know, and I’m sure that you are with that married policeman!,

I said, hasn’t tought this song,
I said, don’t teach me this song,
And I hope this hate song came to you,
I hope you to stay well,
Sincerely yours...
Hate letter.