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I wish I had a bullet fucking big enough to kill the sun. I'm sick of songs about the summer. And I hate everyone. I'm gonna load my rifle and aim it at the dying star. I want to live in a bubble. I need a getaway car. Hate, rain on me. Hate, rain on me. How can I be someone that you love if you hate me and how can I be someone you respect if you call me lazy. I've gotta get out of my skin but I don't know where I begin and right now I feel worthless and I feel crazy. Hate, rain on me. Hate, rain on me. I want to put on my sweatpants. You know I'm trying to quit. I want to give a shit again. I want to put on my sweatpants. But don't you know I'm trying to quit. I want to give a shit again. Hate, rain on... Hate, rain on ... Hate, rain on me. Hate, rain on... Hate, rain on ... Hate, rain on me. From Letras Mania