I hate you Today I was instructed how to hate but then remembered how to pray too I kneel enforcing nine commandments Scratch one and let it sleep on
anything that I can do when I've been turned into stone But I was always the thorn to your rose Some doors are better left closed You move like a rolling
rods And my swag come from nazareth How you gone say I'm dead when I rose like lazareth And this ain't mystic I ain't talkin voodoo We do carry spears
can hardly stay afloat, from the weight of them (and knowing how the common-folk condemn What it is I do, to you, to keep you warm Being a woman, being
Fans a bitter flame Nothing stops me loving you Can't you see that we belong Oh how I want it to be So tell me do you feel the way I feel Baby like
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy
there anything that I can do when I've been turned into stone But I was always the thorn to your rose Some doors are better left closed You move like