Texty: Ugly Kid Joe. As Ugly As They Wanna Be. Everything About You.
I hate the rain and sunny weather
And I, I hate beach and mountains too
And I don't like a thing about the city, no no
And I, I, I hate the countryside too
And I hate everything about you
Everything about you
And I don't like a thing about your mother
And I, I hate your daddy's guts too
And I don't like a thing about your sister, no no
'Cause I, I, I think sex is overrated too
And I, get sick when I'm around
I can't stand to be around
I hate everything about you, everything about you
Everything about you, everything about you
Some say I've got a bad attitude
But that don't change the way I feel about you
And if you think this might be bringing me down
Look again 'cause I ain't wearing no frown
Well I don't really care about your sister
Fuck the little bitch 'cause I already kissed her
One thing that I did to your lady
I put her on the bed and she didn't say maybe
I know, you know, everybody knows
The way it comes, the way it's gonna go
You think it's sad, well that's too bad
'Cause I'm havin' a ball hatin' every little thing about you
Everything about you, everything about
I get sick when I'm around
I can't stand to be around
I hate everything about you
And I, I hate beach and mountains too
And I don't like a thing about the city, no no
And I, I, I hate the countryside too
And I hate everything about you
Everything about you
And I don't like a thing about your mother
And I, I hate your daddy's guts too
And I don't like a thing about your sister, no no
'Cause I, I, I think sex is overrated too
And I, get sick when I'm around
I can't stand to be around
I hate everything about you, everything about you
Everything about you, everything about you
Some say I've got a bad attitude
But that don't change the way I feel about you
And if you think this might be bringing me down
Look again 'cause I ain't wearing no frown
Well I don't really care about your sister
Fuck the little bitch 'cause I already kissed her
One thing that I did to your lady
I put her on the bed and she didn't say maybe
I know, you know, everybody knows
The way it comes, the way it's gonna go
You think it's sad, well that's too bad
'Cause I'm havin' a ball hatin' every little thing about you
Everything about you, everything about
I get sick when I'm around
I can't stand to be around
I hate everything about you
Ugly Kid Joe