Damien Rice

What I want from you,
Is empty your head,
They say be true,
Don't stain your bed,
PRECHORUS
And it leans on me like a rootless...
CHORUS
F**k you, f**k you, f**k you,
And all we've been through I said,
Leave it, leave it, leave it,
It's nothing to you and if you
Hate me, hate me, hate me,
then hate me so good that you can
let me out, let me out, let me out
because it's hell when you're around