Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate

I hate blokes, telling tasteless jokes
And explaining where people
I hate ignorant folks, who pay to see gigs
And talk through fucking song
I hate people in night clubs, coke
And where your going wrong
Well if you agree, then come with me
And feel free to along

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Well I hate pointless status updates on
FYI we were never M
We pretend to be friends on the
When in life, we have nothing to say
To each other, oh brother I love for my mother
For good times, for music and my
Yeah I laugh, and live and I have to give
But all you can do is hate

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Well I hate them fussy eaters, you them fajitas
only eat pizza and chips
I hate stepping outside, for a and some guy
Coughs, your lungs are his
And I queuing up, for festival toilets
Especially when you to shit
And I hate the X-Factor, for music
You bunch of grubbing pricks

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And I hate magazines, aimed at insecure teens
make ten year old's race to grow up
Hey kids, let's all be anorexic or
Eat chocolate until you up
Keep your stars, and their stupid cars
And the Botox, that makes them look
Just grow old with grace, have you seen Chear's
It like it's been hit by a truck

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