Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh
Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh
I'm crazy flowing over with ideas
A thousand ways to woo a lover so sincere
Love and hate, what a beautiful combination
Sending shivers up and down my spine
For every Casanova that appears
My sense of hesitation disappears
Love and hate, what a beautiful combination
Sending shivers up and down my spine
And the lovers that you sent for me
Didn't come with any satisfaction guarantee
So I return them to the sender
And the note attached will read
How I love to hate you
I love to hate you
I love to hate you
I love to hate you
Oh, you really still expect me to believe
Every single letter I receive
Sorry you, what a shameful situation
Sending shivers up and down my spine
Ooh, I like to read a murder mystery
I like to know the killer isn't me
Love and hate, what a beautiful combination
Sending shivers, make me quiver
Feel it sliver up and down my spine
And the lovers that you sent for me
Didn't come with any satisfaction guarantee
So I return them to the sender
And the note attached will read
How I love to hate you
I love to hate you
I love to hate you
I love to hate you
And the lovers that you sent for me
Didn't come with any satisfaction guarantee
So I return them to the sender
And the note attached will read
How I love to hate you
I love to hate you
And the lovers that you sent for me
Didn't come with any satisfaction guarantee
So I return them to the sender
And the note attached will read
How I love to hate you
I love to hate you
I love to hate you
I love to hate you
I love to hate you
I love to hate you
Don't be naive
Don't deny what you see
Where lies the truth?
Hidden deep, in-between
Dance through the night
From sublime to extreme
Lift your voices high
From a whisper to a scream
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Dance through the night
From sublime to extreme
Lift your voices high
From a whisper to a scream
You hang your head down low
Like a slave to the scene
But you'd be pretty and pure
Or abducted in your teens
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There has to be a little passion in your life
You've got to put the world to rights
Before too long
When I was young I thought that everything was good
But how it slowly fades away
I'll be going away soon
To the war
Whoa ooh
To the war
Whoa ooh
Don't be naive
Don't deny what you see
Where lies the truth?
Hidden deep, in-between
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