Traduction: Hanté. Song Hate.
I deliver the pain, I'm the baddest by far... Die onehundredthousand times, One million ways to...Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate! Hate song! Lifelong! Hate song
No you think I'm ugly (Baby) Get the fuck away from me, don't touch me I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I SWEAR TO GOD I HATE YOU OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU How the
our love's requiem Take me into your arms And sing me your beautiful song Hold me until we're one And sing me you're beautiful song
our love's requiem Take me into your arms and sing me your beautiful song Hold me until we're one and sing me you're beautiful song The heart of darkness
have one question. Can I help you, Now watch me, what i do Now thank you for coming through my drive-thru Oh! Julian Casablanca (The Strokes): When you're haunted
To show them what I?m made of I buckle knees like leg-braces Cast a spell of instrumentalness on all of you emcees who hate us So you can try on Leave
you emcees who hate us So you can try on, Leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt
of the emcees that hate us So try on, leave you without a shoulder to cry on From now to infinity let icons be bygones I fire bomb ghostly notes haunt
So say goodbye You had your chances All your romances And now I just don't want you I know I love you because I hate you And now I'd rather haunt you
and face your fate: an eternity of this before your eyes! (They are almost touching. She looks calmly and coldly into his face) CHRISTINE This haunted
in fact I pity you I got so much shit on you if I saw you on the street, I wouldn?t even spit on you ( but I don?t hate you. Hating takes too much effort
Chorus: Until Sunday I?ll be waiting for an answer I guess that yesturday?s not good enough for you, You know that I hate this song, You know that I hate this song
until the end Mixed feelings of love and hate can't get rid of this ball and chain Time has not erased my wounds, love haunts me like all these songs
laughter breaks upon their lips the tortured from the hereafter appear in his midst they dance whirling around him a sirens song his fate they begin singing softly "death comes to those who hate
one I used to hate The one I used to drive away My dream stay awhile I can't concentrate I pray you never relate I see your wicked smile Haunt me all
No you think I'm ugly Baby Get the fuck away from me, don't touch me I hate you, I hate you I swear to God I hate you Oh my God I love you, how the fuck
, or seen it, or done it Seen fiends vomit, green stuff I had to clean it up wit' comet Mean stuff, so many deaths my streets is haunted Believe us, you
