I Hate You
DAVE ROTHERAY, PAUL HEATON
Went to a party and caught you fucking my mate Went to a party caught you in bed with my mate
I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU I, I, I HATE YOU
You told me that you loved me And I believed your lies But you gave my friend his first dose Then I knew it was a pack of lies I didn't think you could hurt me But I was such a fool My mates said you would never change But now I know you whore When I opened the bedroom door I couldn't believe my eyes You were giving head to my best friend You filthy whore