Hated

From the first time that I saw you I thought you crawled out of Us magazine It's no wonder that it wasn't all you All the things that I want to be Everybody loved you and they treated you Like you stepped out of a TV show But if they really got the chance to meet you They'd finally see how hard you blow I hate you, I hate you 'Cause I see through To what a fake you are You disgust me, that's why you must be hated Like the winner of beauty pageant You are the one I most admire But as a loser I can only imagine Wearing that crown but your heads on fire Your the real American idol Your the poor mans Mandy Moore Your the e true Hollywood story About a two face strip mall whore I hate you, I hate you 'Cause I see through To what a fake you are You disgust me, that's why you must be hated You got a lot of stuff Stuff you don't deserve You got a lot of friends You got a lot of nerve Trust me, you must be hated La la la La la la La la-la la La la la Trust me, you must be hated I wish I had your money I wish I had your ride I wish I had your boyfriend I wish you'd choke and die I hate you, I hate you 'Cause I see through To what a bitch you are You disgust me, that's why you must be hated I hate you, I hate you (la la la) 'Cause I see through (la la la) To what a bitch you are (la la la) You disgust me, that's why you must be hated

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