I Hate You (But You're Interesting)
Tables turned over and curtains ripped
Bottles uncollected, collected here
Nothing seems to shine like these razor edges do
It's a crazy little world without you
I went to see a doctor and she said 'Yes, go ahead'
'Throw yourself into the sea'
I wrote a will for my friends
And this is how it read
'Me, me, me, me, me, me, me'
No friends, everything for me, me, me
No friends, just me, just me
Fleet Street was a very funny place
Home to the mad and the corrupt
What would you say if I told you today
I'd made this whole story up?
I made this whole story up
Te Odio (Pero Eres Interesante)
Mesas volteadas y cortinas rasgadas
Botellas sin recoger, recogidas aquí
Nada parece brillar como lo hacen estos filos de navaja
Es un pequeño mundo loco sin ti
Fui a ver a un médico y ella dijo 'Sí, adelante'
'Lánzate al mar'
Escribí un testamento para mis amigos
Y así es como decía
'Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo'
Sin amigos, todo para mí, yo, yo, yo
Sin amigos, solo yo, solo yo
Fleet Street era un lugar muy divertido
Hogar de los locos y los corruptos
¿Qué dirías si te dijera hoy
Que me inventé toda esta historia?
Me inventé toda esta historia
Escrita por: David Rotheray / Paul Heaton