Текст песни I h8 Myself - Sasha Sloan

I wear a sweater to the beach
I'm paler than a vampire
I got a couple crooked teeth
If somebody's nice, I think they're a liar

But it's kind of a blessing being insecure
Not a thing you can think I haven't thought before
(One, two, three)

There's nothing you can do to make me
Hate me more than I hate myself
There's nothing you can do to shake me
Or break me, if you can't tell
I already lit the matches, burned it down, said farewell
There's nothing you can do to make me
Hate me more than I hate myself

I keep my head held high
I keep my expectations low
'Cause when you're already dead inside
There's only up to go

Yeah, it's kind of a blessing being self aware
You could give me your worst and I wouldn't care

No, there's nothing you can do to make me
Hate me more than I hate myself
There's nothing you can do to shake me
Or break me, if you can't tell
I already lit the matches, burned it down, said farewell
There's nothing you can do to make me
Hate me more than I hate myself

I'm like rubber, you're like glue
Whatever you say
Will bounce off me and stick to you
Hate if you wanna hate
I'm like rubber, you're like glue
Whatever you say
Will bounce off me and stick to you
Hate if you wanna hate