SAMPIP
Music
by: Gabriel Cheekee/Parokya ni Edgar
Words
by: Gabriel Cheekee/Chito Miranda
Some
people love shoes of certain kinds
Some
people love afternoons or the way the moon shines
And
they have their own reasons
To
feel the way they do
That's
why I ask myself, what is it with you?
Is
there something wrong
With
the way I speak?
You
don't even see me
When
I pass you on the street
I'll
close my eyes and let it be
Because
I just can't see
Why
you love to hate me
Some
people love weekends
Beacause
they can fool around
Some
people love thunderstorms
Because
of how the drops of rain fall down
And
they have their own reasons
Whatever
they may be
That's
why I think it's kind of funny
That
you don't have one for me
And
it sucks to face the truth
That
I ain't got no reasons too
Whenever
asked the simple question
Why
I feel the way I do
And
I know it's stupid on my part
to
say that I love you
Eventhough
I know you hate me
And
you don't know why you do.
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