Smile

I hate my friends
I hate my friends
I hate my, I hate my
I hate my, I hate me
I hate my friends
I hate my friends

Two in the morning here I am turning blue
I'm drinking up for an old friend
Bourbon can't clean my mind of this voice in my head
I hate my friends 'cause they make me
Think about the smile that I'm faking

I hate my, I hate my
I hate my, I hate my
I hate my, I hate my
I hate my, I hate my, I hate my friends

Yeah, that's the scene that I am in
Lying, at odds with every bland image
How many excuses can this fool listen to?
You never cared, there was no us
Only misery and distrust

I hate my, I hate my
I hate my, I hate my
I hate my, I hate my
I hate my, I hate my, I hate my friends

I don't care
I don't care