The Thin Line

Ah, you hate me
Yeah, you hate me
You think I don′t see murder in your eye
When you're looking at me
Hey, you love me
Yeah, you love me
You don′t wanna be noticeably enamoured of me
So bon voyage, sweet face, keep looking for the hole in one
Take a look at what you've done
Be a man, get yourself a trenchcoat
I'm feeling crazy, can you get me a gun? Oh
I hate you
I hate you
You think I don′t see your unlimited insecurity
I love you
Yeah, I love you
′Cause you know me by what I let you
By what I let you see
I love you
I love you
'Cause you know me by what I let you
By what I let you see