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Lletres: Diane Chase. I Hate Love.

I hate love,
what's it ever done for me,
but cause me a lot of grief,
lost me a lot of sleep
Every time I say I've had enough,
I'm never doing that again,
I wind up falling right back in.
I hate love.

I hate love,
It's nothing but a losing game
Never worth the price you pay
You find out every time you play
When you think
You're finally wising up,
It shows up in a new disguise,
And hits you right between the eyes,
I hate love.

[Chorus]

Into each life some rain must fall
But it feels like I've got more than I deserve
When the sun comes out and shines on me

Somehow I always wind up getting burned

[Chorus]

Into each life some rain must fall
But it feels like I've got more than I deserve
When the sun comes out and shines on me
Somehow I always wind up getting burned

I hate love
Cause every time I'm not in it
I try but I can't forget
Just how good it is
Here I go again.
I've been hit by the bug
There's really nothing I can do,
But fall in love with you
I hate love.