YOU GET ON MY NURVES
YOU MAKE ME SICK
YOU MAKE ME WANNA SLAP YOU
YOU MAKE ME WANNA LAUGH
YOU TELL ON ME ALL THE TIME
BUTI REALLY DONT BE MAD
YOU PROTECT ME FOR THE GOOD
YOU PROTECT ME FOR THE BAD
BUT WHEN THREATIN MY FRIENDS
THAT REALLY MAKES ME MAD
I WANNA SAY I HATEYOU BUT I REALLY REALLY DONT
I WANNA SAY I LOVE YOU BUT MY MOUTH REALLY WONT
BUT WHAT IM TRYING TO SAY FROM THIS POEM THAT IM TYPEN IS I REALLY REALLY HATE YOU BUT ITS REALLY THE OPPOSITE
