Hater - Moonface, Spencer Krug

I came here just to curse this city

Just another wasteland

You were far too pretty for

I scowled at the mountain

I spit at the shore

I sulked at some parties

It couldn’t bore me more

Made a couple of friends

They scattered like dropped diamonds

Called me a hater

Because I hated everything but you

Maybe you weren’t born

With that necessary scorn

Like one hundred million souls

All screaming «Die»

But only one cruel beauty

Who nothing ever compared to

Could be the creator

Of a hater such as I