You Hate The Title

You hate the title
But you're digging the song
You like it in theory
But it's rubbing you wrong

You wouldn't have wrote it
But you're singing along
You hate the title
Yeah, you hate the title

I can't, I can't, with your "Just can't even's"
Tinker with the levels ‘til we're even-stevens
I blush ‘til I blemish what I think I've done wrong

And you hate the title
Yeah, you hate the title

Bust out the shades ‘cause I shine when I rust
A crystalline compound and an oxygen riff
Are cruel intentions so sincerely a crime
If I blood-let my bad thoughts, birds circle above

You hate the title
Yeah, you hate the title

I can't, I can't, with your "Just can't even's"
Tinker with the levels ‘til we're even-stevens
I blush ‘til I blemish what I think I've done wrong

You hate the title
Yeah, you hate the title