I Hate Seagulls
I hate seagulls and I hate being sickI hate burning my finger on the toaster and I hate nitsI hate falling over, I hate grazing my kneeI hate picking off the scab a little bit too early
I hate getting toothache, I hate when it's a piss takeI hate all the mistakes I makeI hate rude, ignorant bastards, and I hate snobberyI hate anyone who if I was serving chips wouldn't talk to me
But I have a friend with whom I like to spendAnytime I can find withI like sleeping in your bedI like knowing what is going on inside your head
I like taking time and I like your mindAnd I like when your hand is in mineI like getting drunk on the dunes by the beachI like picking strawberriesI like cream teas, and I like reading ghost stories
And my heart skips a beat every time that we meetIt's been a while and now your smile is almost like a memoryBut then you're back and I am fine 'cause you're with meAnd I'm in love with you
And I can't find the wordsTo make it sound unique but honestly you make me strongI can't believe I've found someone this kindI hope we carry on
'Cause you're so nice and I'm in love with youLove with youLove with you