Admit it; Innocent little girls turn you on don't they? You like to make them cry You like to tell them why You like to grow them up Swallow hard and throw them up I would die to hate you See my heart in my hand Do you really understand Get my heart of your hand Get your hand of my heart I would die to hate you But it's a love thing You say you got this love thing You think it's just a love thing Fuck your fuckin' love thing By the way, Your bright eyes are not so encouraging You want my youth so bad You love to see me sad All the sunlight that you say Can never make it go away I would DIE to not care anymore. See my heart in my hand Do you really understand Get my heart of your hand Get your hand of my heart I would die to hate you But it's a love thing You say you got this love thing You think it's just a love thing Fuck your fuckin' love thing I would die to not care anymore. I would die to hate you