“I hate my bed, I hate my home, I hate my job

I hate the wife, I hate the kids, I hate the dog

I hate the sun, I hate the rain, I hate the clouds

I hate the TV, hate the dinner, hate the couch

I hate the car, I hate the bus, I hate the road

I hate the bar, I hate to drink, I hate to smoke

I hate a stranger, hate his boss, I hate his friend

I hate the womb, I needed room, I ate my twin

I hate my hands, handshakes, pancakes, milkshakes

Child-resistant locks on the pill case

I hate inflation, hate the store, I hate to choose

I hate the war, I hate the poor, I hate the news

I hate the late, I can’t be early, hate to wait

I hate my lovers cause the way they suffocate

I fuck to hurt, it hurt to date, I hate to date

I fuck to hate, I hate to love, I hate to hate”