All Your Friends Hate Me

The Howl & The Hum

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    It begins in a room so black
    Waking from a mood so blue
    Your green, green eyes turn blood blood red
    When they found out what I did to you

    Now I'm bleeding from a blade I made
    I'm burning in a flame I lit
    Driving to your house in the middle of the night
    Just for you to call me a prick

    And you said all your friends hate me and all their friends hate me
    Now all my friends hate me too
    Well, I guess you've won the battle and the war
    Won't you let me just get fat in my room?
    But no you've really stuck the knife in deep
    Now you're going for the killing blow
    If all your friends hate me and all my friends hate me
    I think I might just join the club
    I hate me too
    I hate me too

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    Well, I guess I'll move to Timbuktu
    As soon as you're fed
    Well, you've buried the gun and left to find a new one
    Kids are shouting: Stop, he's already dead
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    Now I'm bleeding from a blade I made
    I'm burning in my own debris
    Driving to to make it right in the middle of the night
    But even I don't forgive me

    And you said all your friends hate me and all their friends hate me
    Now all my friends hate me too
    Well, I guess you've won the battle and the war
    Won't you let me just get fat in my room?
    But no you've really stuck the knife in deep
    Now you're going for the killing blow
    If all your friends hate me and all my friends hate me
    I think I might just join the club
    I hate me too
    I hate me too
    I hate me too

    Change my name
    Get away from here
    I hear Acapulco's nice this time of year
    Sell my soul
    Blast me into space
    Sell me to the mafia
    Gone without a trace
    Change my name
    Get away from here
    I hear Acapulco's nice this time of year
    Sell my soul
    Lifetime on the run

    I hope you find someone
    Who loves you like you should be loved
    Like I should have done
    I hope you find someone
    Who loves you like you should be loved
    Like I should have done
    If it's any consolation
    Any consolation
    I hate me too

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    Composition: Sam Griffiths

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