Текст песни screeching weasel - Veronica Hates Me
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She always has something to say to ruin an otherwise nice dayShe alwayshas to start a fightShe doesn`t like the way I thinkShe don`t understand why i must drink to go out on Friday nightBut I know what she`s doingI know that I`m losingI know that she`s screwing meVeronica doesn`t like the way I dressVeronica thinks my hair is such a messWhy the deposition?Veronica`s definition of love is hateVeronica hates meShe thinks I oughtta get a job and quit takingup space on her couch with my hand deep in my crotchShe don`t know how to shut her mouthI don`t know what I`d do without her to drag me downShe asks me when is the wedding and I`m gettingready to yank out the net and push