F Dm I wear a sweater to the beachAm C I'm paler than a vampireF Dm I got a couple crooked teethAm C If somebody's nice, I think they're a liar [Pre-Chorus]F Dm Am C But it's kind of a blessin' bein' insecureF Dm Am C Not a thing you can think I haven't thought before (One, two, three) [Chorus]F Dm There's nothin' you can do to make meAm C Hate me more than I hate myselfF Dm There's nothin' you can do to shake meAm C Or break me, if you can't tellF Dm Am C I already lit the matches, burned it down, said farewеllF Dm There's nothin' you can do to make meAm C Hate me more than I hate myself [Verse 2]F I keep my head held highDm Am C I keep my expectations lowF Dm 'Cause when you're already dead insideAm C There's only up to go [Pre-Chorus]F Dm Am C Yeah, it's kind of a blessin' bein' self-awareF Dm Am C You could give me your worst and I wouldn't care [Chorus]F Dm No, There's nothin' you can do to make meAm C Hate me more than I hate myselfF Dm There's nothin' you can do to shake meAm C Or break me, if you can't tellF Dm Am C I already lit the matches, burned it down, said farewеllF Dm There's nothin' you can do to make meAm C Hate me more than I hate myself [Outro]F Dm Am I'm like rubber, you're like glueC F Whatever you sayDm Will bounce off me and stick to youAm C Hate if you wanna hateF Dm Am I'm like rubber, you're like glueC F Whatever you sayDm Will bounce off me and stick to youAm C Hate if you wanna hate
I H8 Myself
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