The more you hate it

It makes me want it more

The things you think are crap are the things that I adore

You have opinions but you haven't got a clue

As for those opinions, well WHOOP-TEE-DO





(Chorus)

The more you hate it it makes me want it more

I'm all the things you struggle to ignore

When it comes to life well I'm a whore

The more you hate it the more it makes me want it more





I like a woman with a halo on her head

Horns on her ass headin' towards the bed

You find me crass rude to the bone

As you're standing in the horseshit of the horse you rode in on





(Chorus) Repeat