Songtexte You Really Must Hate Me - Emerson

You say I bring out your bad side like it's something good
You say you're not a bad guy, you're just misunderstood

And I'm trying to understand
Why you'd fold a winning hand
Meticulously planned an escape
Man, you really must hate me!

You really must hate me!
You really must hate me!

Impatiently waiting for something so run of the mill
Heard all your best jokes, I still think you're such a pill

You'd make another quip
Force me to loosen my grip
Your actions contradict what you say
Man, you really must hate me!

You really must hate me!
You really must hate me!
You really must hate me!
You really must hate me!

Hold me back
Do you really think I'm blind?
I see through you
No good in your mind
So immature
Yet somehow I'm the child here
Well, watch me disappear
'Cause I'm so done with your victim playing
Calling me drunk, like - what are you saying?
Talk is cheap and we've both been trading
But you know who you're blaming
So damn, you really must hate me!

You really must hate me!
You really must hate me!
You really must hate me!
You really must hate me!