You Hate The Title

You hate the title But you're digging the song You like it in theory But it's rubbing you wrong You wouldn't have wrote it But you're singing along You hate the title Yeah, you hate the title I can't, I can't, with your Just can't even's Tinker with the levels ‘til we're even-stevens I blush ‘til I blemish what I think I've done wrong And you hate the title Yeah, you hate the title Bust out the shades ‘cause I shine when I rust A crystalline compound and an oxygen riff Are cruel intentions so sincerely a crime If I blood-let my bad thoughts, birds circle above You hate the title Yeah, you hate the title I can't, I can't, with your Just can't even's Tinker with the levels ‘til we're even-stevens I blush ‘til I blemish what I think I've done wrong You hate the title Yeah, you hate the title