Gates Of Hell

So fucked I can't feel my face Know a couple people might call me a disgrace But fuck them, I ain't looking up Ain't never been one to give a second look I, I don't like you very much But I keep putting up with your shit I don't like you very much But I keep putting up with your shit Yeah, we drift away like islands And I wanna float on this wave A different day, time and meaning, yeah And I know I'd do it all the same I, I don't like you very much But I keep putting up with your shit I don't like you very much But I keep putting up with your shit You always come to mind When I think to myself What could have been If we were living in Utopia You always come to mind I, I don't like you very much But I keep putting up with your shit I don't like you very much But I keep putting up with your shit