She is a drama queen
Ice cold veins and a 'tude like a mob-scene
Oh, I'm wondering how a pretty little thing could get so mean
Uh, what's it gonna do
She got long black hair
And a stare that kills you
God, I can't pretend I don't see what you're doing

And when I try to leave, the things you do to me
Oh, you're the devil in disguise
I think you might be my demise
Well, you sure are dedicated
Ugly, dirty, full of hatred
Why's it [bad word] [bad word] and bloody, aggravated

And when I try to leave, the things you do to me
Then I start to think you got a devil up your sleeve

But I just hate what you do to me
I don't know how you sleep at all
I really hate you but I can't leave you behind
And yeah, it's sad but [bad word]  I think I love you

Well, what can I say, I guess I like the press I play
Tell me what you need or shut your mouth and let me be
And when I try to leave, the things you do to me
Then I start to think you got a devil up your sleeve

But I just hate what you do to me
I don't know how you sleep at all
I really hate you but I can't leave you behind
And yeah, it's sad but [bad word]  I think I love you

And when I try to leave, the things you do to me
Oh, I start to think you got a devil up your sleeve

Ain't no good I'm to blame
Because I really love your games
Yeah, it's still the same
You bring me to my knees

But I just hate what you do to me
I don't know how you sleep at all
I really hate you but I can't leave you behind
And yeah, it's sad but [bad word]  I think I love you