Hate me I heard the war is coming soon I caused it But I don’t want to see it through Count me out Break me Through me you once were broken to I’m seething Watching them paint me black and blue So make me choke, push your thumbs into my throat I’ll make you Hate me Want you to hate me Until you fear me Don’t waste my time No We’re living in a model hell And it suits you well Do you think you might come home soon? If your family needed you?