I hate the rain and sun-ny weath-er. And I, I hate the beach and moun-tains too, boo hoo. And I don磘 like a thing a-bout the cit-y no, no. And I I I hate the coun-try-side too. And I hate ev-磖y-thing a-bout you. Ev-磖y-thing a-bout you. And And I get sick when I磎 a-round, I can磘 stand to be a-round, I hate ev-磖y-thing a-bout you. Ev-磖y-thing a-bout you. Hate ev-磖y-thing a-bout you. Ev-磖y-thing a-bout you. Some say I got a bad at-ti-tude, but that don磘 change the way I feel a-bout you. And if you think this might be bring-in me down, look a-gain 碿ause I ain磘 wear-in no frown. Get down! Well, I don磘 real-ly care a-bout your sis-ter, for-get the lit-tle bitch 碿ause I al-read-y kissed her. One thing that I did to your old la-dy, put her on the bed and she did-n磘 say may-be. I know, you know, ev?磖y-bod-y knows, the way it comes, the way it磗 gon-na go. You think it磗 sad, well that磗 to bad, 碿ause I磎 hav-in a ball hat-in ev-磖y lit-tle thing a-bout you, ha ha! Ev-磖y-thing a-bout you. Ev-磖y-thing a-bout... I get sick when I磎 a-round, I can磘 stand to be a-round, I hate ev-磖y-thing a-bout you, ha ha. I don磘 like a thing about your mot-her And I, I hate your da-ddy磗 guts too , boo hoo. And I don磘 like a thing a-bout your sis-ter, no, no. 碈ause I, I, I think sex is over-ated too.