You [Am] say today’s [C] always the day,
Cuz [C] tomorrow will [G] never come
The [Am] sky’s so blue that you’ve [C] got no clue
[F] Let me tie your [G] shoes
The [Am] crowded streets make me [C] feel the beat
Of the [C] empty heart that’s [G] stupid indeed
You [Am] fix my hair, is it [C] truth or dare?
[F] Just one of those [G] days

I [Am] hate the way you [F] talk to me.
[C] And the way you [G] cut your hair.
I [Am] hate the way you [F] drive my car.
[C] I hate it [G] when you stare.
I [G] hate your [Am] big dumb combat [F] boots.
And the [C] way you read my [G] mind.
I [G] hate the [Am] way you’re always [F] right.
I hate [C] it when you [G] lie.
I hate [Am] it when you make me [F] laugh.
Even [C] worse when you make me [G] cry.
I hate [Am] it I hate [F] it I hate [C] it when you’re not [G] around
I hate [Am] it I hate [F] it I hate [C] it when you’re not [G] around

You never [Am] know you never [F] know
Never [C] know how much I hate [G] it when you’re not [Am] around.