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Sangtekst: AFI. Love Is A Many Splendored Thing.

You think you've got the looks, you think you've got the fashion
You thought you'd have me wanting more but don't like my reaction
You think you're really something, you're nothing to me now
You thought you'd keep me coming, without ever thinking how

I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you

You think you're really special, you think I think you're best
You think you're really something? You're no better than the rest
You've got everything you wanted, don't let yourself be fooled
You thought that you could play the game but I just changed the rules

I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, you

Why do I hate you?

You think you've got the looks, you think you've got the fashion
You thought you'd have me wanting more but don't like my reaction
You think you're really something, you're nothing to me now
You thought you'd keep me coming without ever thinking how

I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you
I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you