Ezra Furman
You Hurt Me I Hate You
You hurt me, I hate you
I do what I'm made to
I'm just human
We're just trapped
Trapped in love that's gone bad
You've gone missing, I've gone mad
Screenplay's pre-written
So we act
Everything I say to you just doesn't connect
I just want your love, no, I don't need your respect
You're stitching up the tatters with a needle
Baby, I'm wrecked
So hang me in the closet and just leave me alone
Take your reservations and carve them in stone
You've been thе ruin of many poor girls
I know I'm one
You hurt me, I hate you
I gеt caught, you skate through
You're diffuse
I'm just too dense
But how many times can we make
The same excuses, the same mistake
Love like the moon landing: probably fake
I tell you I miss you and you look down and cough
What's this music playing? Can we please turn it off?
We're locked in repetition
Once more should be enough