Love me or Hate me.


Now you're calling me up on the phone
so you can have a little whine and a moan
and it's only beacuse you're feeling alone.

At first when I see you cry
it makes me smile
it makes me smile.

At worst I feel bad for a while
then I just smile
I go ahead and smile

Whenever you see me,
you say that you want me back.
And I tell you it don't mean jack

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