It all started when I was a baby.
You never took care of me.
And here I am today
Filled with nothing but hate,
At least for you.
Hey, I'm speaking the truth.
I speak with my heart
And it isn't hard.
It isn't hard at all,
To say what I'm all,
Just all about.
You make me want to scream, make me want to shout,
To shout out at the top of my lungs
And it rolls off my tongue -
I hate you, mom.
Grandma is a better mom than you.
Don't lie, you know it's the truth.
You had no intention of giving me a better life.
So many knives
Right in my back.
You should just pack,
Pack everything and just never come back.
Don't come back -
Because I hate you, mom.
I don't want you here.
All of those wasted years
Of you moving me everywhere,
Don't give me your stupid despair,
Because it's just you.
That's what you do,
I know all of your tricks, you can't fool me.
The best thing you can do is leave,
Because I hate you.
I hate you, mom.
