Let's all hate me now
'cos happiness is such a sin.
We're struggling to survive,
breathing has never hurt so badly.
Don't laugh at me and my look of disdain.

Burning bridges has never been so fun.
Litter the road that leads to my home,
crash your car down someone else's street
It's not my fault I'm hated by
the ones who cannot think.

We only like to speak the truth.
(You're hated by my conscience too)
Be glad it hasn't taken ill.

If I back stab you I won't be sorry.
This is just another story.
No more versions left to sell.
This edition has run out.
We'll be the friends we never had.

And don't fear my growing pity for you
and your heavy-hating ways that
burned a hole into my heavy heart.
I'm quite used to it already.

We only like to speak the truth.
(You're hated by my conscience too)
Be glad it hasn't taken ill.

If I back stab you I won't be sorry.
This is just another story.
No more versions left to sell.
This edition has run out.
We'll be the friends we never had.

Here's to you and your love to hate and blame
Here's to me for hating to love to stay.

We'll be the friends we never had.