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I may be dead honey,
But I was left with my eyes.
And underneath sugar,
Well, Ive been stung by your lies.
And my heart baby,
Is cold and blue.
Were two of a kind baby,
Were me and you.
Its our time sweet babe,
To break on through.
Its the year to hated,
So glad that we made it,
Cause all the kids in the street,
Whisper sounds that sweet,
The stars under their feet,
Well its the year to be hated
One! Two! Ready? Go!
Its our time! Our time!
Our time! Our time!
Our time! Our time!
Our time, to be hated!
Alright, to be hated, oh, oh, oh.
Come on, kids.
Its our time! Our time!
Our time! Our time!
Our time! Our time!
Our time, to be hated!
Alright, well, its the year to be hated!
So glad that we made it.
Cause all the kids in the street,
Whisper sounds that sweet,
The stars under their feet!
Well, its the year to be hated!
Alright! Yeah, its the year to be hated!
Uh, huh! Well, its the year to be hated!
Alright, well, its the year to be hated