Ooh, I’m not myself tonight Been a minute since I heard this song Ooh, I might get drunk tonight ‘Cause the feeling’s coming on too strong
When your heart has given up And your soul has had enough Raise your glass and make a toast To the ones, to the ones we hate the most
To the ones we hate the most To the ones we hate the most
When your heart has given up And your soul has had enough Raise your glass and make a toast To the ones, to the ones we hate the most Hate the most, hate the most, hate the most, hate the most To the one we hate the most
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