I h8 Myself

I wear a sweater to the beach I'm paler than a vampire I got a couple crooked teeth If somebody's nice, I think they're a liar But it's kind of a blessing being insecure Not a thing you can think I haven't thought before (One, two, three) There's nothing you can do to make me Hate me more than I hate myself There's nothing you can do to shake me Or break me, if you can't tell I already lit the matches, burned it down, said farewell There's nothing you can do to make me Hate me more than I hate myself I keep my head held high I keep my expectations low 'Cause when you're already dead inside There's only up to go Yeah, it's kind of a blessing being self aware You could give me your worst and I wouldn't care No, there's nothing you can do to make me Hate me more than I hate myself There's nothing you can do to shake me Or break me, if you can't tell I already lit the matches, burned it down, said farewell There's nothing you can do to make me Hate me more than I hate myself I'm like rubber, you're like glue Whatever you say Will bounce off me and stick to you Hate if you wanna hate I'm like rubber, you're like glue Whatever you say Will bounce off me and stick to you Hate if you wanna hate