You Hurt Me (and I Hate You)

Well the sun came up this morning Like a burning red balloon It broke into my window And it slipped across the room It spread itself upon me Like the smell of sweet perfume I was sleeping like a baby I`m not a saviour I`m not a saint I`m not an angel I`m not that quaint Don`t need a preacher To be that wise Don`t need a teacher - I`ve got my eyes... You hurt me & I hate you You hurt me A history of bitterness You have left a blazing trail If you had been a hammer I`d be a broken nail You gave me nothing - Nothing but regrets Don`t think it`s over - It`s not over yet You hurt me & I hate you You hurt me... And everytime You try to fool yourself You`ve only got yourself To blame And every lie you ever Told yourself Will all come back to you One day