I hate your mom
for all the things she's done to us
things were great when we first met
now we have changed and we're much older now
how easily we forget
when you said we'd be together
until the end of time
now the end of time has come and gone
and we end up taking sides
I hate your dad
things were great when we were one
but apparently i crossed a line
pushed the edge of the envelope one too many times
i pulled the trigger on my own gun
Everyday things changed i felt a healing in my heart
'cause if i'd meant so much to you you'd have known from the start
that once we held a bond and shared in the truth
i might hate your parents
but mostly i hate you