Some people love shoes
Of diffrent kinds
Some people love afternoons
All the way 'till the moon shines
Some people love sleeping
As i do too
Thats why i ask myself
What is it with you

Is there something wrong with the way i speak?
You dont even see me when i pass you on the street
Just poke my eyes until i cant see
Because i just cant get
Why you love to hate me
Love to hate me..yeah

And when i wake up
You're the first thing on my mind
Come to think of it everytime
I'm dreaming of you
It takes a cold shower
Or maybe two
So that i can clear my head
Of it's toughts of you

Is there something wrong with the way i speak?
Do yoou even see me when i pass you on the street?
I"ll just close my eyes and go to sleep
Eventhough in my dreams
You still love to hate me
Love to hate me..yeah yeah

Call me crazy i just dont care
I'll never quit it so you better beware
I'm stuck to you like glue
Until you tell me it's alright
To watch you rot until i die