Stuff

I hate windows

I know Bill, who's tough but sweet
He's so bitchy, he can be beat
He's got everything that I desire
Sets the summer sun on fire

I hate windows, I hate windows

Go to see him when the sun goes down
theres finer boys in town
You're not my guy, just whats gunna kill me
So painful, you make me wanna cry

I hate windows, I hate windows