You Am say today’s C always the day,
cuz C tomorrow will G never come
The Am sky’s so blue that you’ve C got no clue
F Let me tie your G shoes
The Am crowded streets make me C feel the beat
of the C empty heart that’s G stupid indeed
You Am fix my hair, is it C truth or dare?
F Just one of those G days
I Am hate the way you F talk to me.
C And the way you G cut your hair.
I Am hate the way you F drive my car.
C I hate it G when you stare.
I G hate your Am big dumb combat F boots.
And the C way you read my G mind.
I G hate the Am way you’re always F right.
I hate C it when you G lie.
I hate Am it when you make me F laugh.
Even C worse when you make me G cry.
I hate Am it I hate F it I hate C it when you’re not G around
I hate Am it I hate F it I hate C it when you’re not G around
You never Am know you never F know
Never C know how much I hate G it when you’re not Am around.
