Night after night, day after day.
I pass by the house that once was our home.
I look through the windows,
I lean on the bell.
There's a light but there's no sign of you.
The stranger's new car in the driveway tells me your there.
I know you're there.
I feel like a chump doing time on the street.
Low life and useless as the rags on my feet
showin' through.

You don't know how much I hate everything about you.
Your honey red lips and your eyes big and sparkling blue.
The curve of your hips and your black Irish hair.
Sends a shiver [bad word] through me too.
You don't know how much I hate you,
wish it was [bad word] 

The alleys are dark, sidewalks are bare.
Time's on my hands empty and cold.
I'm looking for something to knock out the night.
Till the [bad word] up shining like new.
The chill in my bones reminds me life isn't fair.
And nobody cares.
To the lost souls surviving on hard knocks and vice.
In a world just as nasty as your world is nice.
(Baby Blue) .
You don't know how much I hate everything about you.
Your voice like good bourbon
so elegant, tasteful and smooth.
You're a goddess, a priestess,
a temptress, a queen.
Greta Garbo's got nothing on you.

You don't know how much I hate you,
wish it was [bad word] 

You were kind to my brother.
And good to my friends.
You were passionate, faithful and strong.
I must have been sleeping.
It feels like a dream.
I can't tell just where I went wrong.
Like a dog in the garbage with rocks in my head.
I'm [bad word] out and crazy and can't find the [bad word] through.

You don't know how much I hate everything about you.
The poison [bad word] through my veins telling me what to do.
/> With a flick of a match I could burn down this house.
Taking every last memory of you.
You don't know how much I hate you.

I say, you don't know how much I hate you.
You don't know how much I hate you.
I wish it was [bad word] 
Oh, yes I do.