Smalltown Poets: Everything I Hate

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Lyrics

I think I am elastic
These arms they are a wonder
They pull from sideways, up and under
I think it's time for something drastic

And it could be more than I bargained for
Ten to one it is

Oh, I'm into everything I hate
My spirit is not fooled
My members take the bait
Oh, I'm into everything I hate
Still not dead enough to stifle this debate

These heels were made for bruising
And the cobblestones they're using
All the pleasures of my choosing
Oh, I must be born for losing

Heal these soles to hurt no more
And I'll lift these hands just like before
Cover me like a dime-store suit
Until I'm just like you

Oh, I'm into everything I hate
My spirit is not moved
My members take the bait
Oh, I'm into everything I hate
Still not dead enough to stifle this debate

Careful little eyes what you see
Careful little feet where you go

Oh, I'm into everything I hate
My spirit is not fooled
My members take the bait
Oh, I'm into everything I hate
Still not dead enough to stifle this debate

Oh, I'm into everything I hate
My spirit is not fooled
My members take the bait
Oh, I'm into everything I hate
Still not dead enough to stifle this debate

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