You Can Hate Me Now

Well, well, when things get messed up, you go and mess them up even more

You need to calm down for a minute and chill

You know that's no way to fix any of your problems

Alright then, don't listen to me, just don't say I didn't tell you so

Dude, it seems like every time I see you, man, you got something fucked up

How the hell you always gonna blame it on some rough luck?

It seems to me to be that you may need some tough love

Cuz the lame excuses you give make me wanna up-chuck

I'm holding my vomit in right now and biting my tongue

Waiting for the words coming out your mouth to mean something

But it's just some of the same old tired bullshit