Hate Me - The 88

Thank God you’re an open book

Thank God you’re a scam

Thank God you’re a runaway

Thank God for your man

I’m giving thanks that you’re old enough to hate me

Thank God you’re a throw away

Thank God for your fans

Thank God you’re cryin meat

And thank God that you’re damned

I’m giving thanks that you’re old enough to hate me

We could run away

Thank God for your heaven hook

Thank God you’re a dream

Thank God for the cancer beat

Thank God you’re a scheme

I’m giving thanks that you’re old enough to hate me

We could run away