I may be dead, honey
but i was left with my eyes
and underneath, sugar
well i've been stung by your lies
and my heart baby
is cold and blue
We're two of a kind, baby
Me and You
It's our time, sweet baby
to Break on Through

It's the year to be hated 
so glad that we made it 
Couse all the kids in the street
Whisper sounds that sweet
The stars under their feet 
Well, it's the year to be hated

One  two  ready  go
its our time 
to be hated
All right
to be [bad word] on kids
its our time 
to be hated
all right
well it's the year to be hated