The Thin Line

Ah, you hate me Yeah, you hate me You think I don't see murder in your eye When you're looking at me Hey, you love me Yeah, you love me You don't wanna be noticeably enamoured of me So bon voyage, sweet face, keep looking for the hole in one Take a look at what you've done Be a man, get yourself a trenchcoat I'm feeling crazy, can you get me a gun? Oh I hate you I hate you You think I don't see your unlimited insecurity I love you Yeah, I love you 'Cause you know me by what I let you By what I let you see I love you I love you 'Cause you know me by what I let you By what I let you see