I laughed until I cried
And then I cried myself to sleep
And then I slept until I woke
And when I woke, I found the joke
Didn't seem to be quite so funny
And then I cried myself to sleep
And then I slept until I woke
And when I woke, I found the joke
Didn't seem to be quite so funny
I love myself to hate
Hate myself to love, 'cause when I love
I lose myself and when I find
That I am lost, I hate myself
For being weak inside
Hate myself to love, 'cause when I love
I lose myself and when I find
That I am lost, I hate myself
For being weak inside
Oh, it's a sort of magic (Magic)
Mixed up sort of whirl
Mixed up sort of whirl
Je suis si fatigué
De cette chanson en Anglais
Que j'ai écrit quelque des mots
Que j'aime beaucoup en Français
Don't you think that's nice? Mais oui
De cette chanson en Anglais
Que j'ai écrit quelque des mots
Que j'aime beaucoup en Français
Don't you think that's nice? Mais oui
Oh, it's a sort of magic (Magic)
Mixed up kind of whirl
Mixed up kind of whirl
I love myself to hate
Hate myself to love, 'cause when I love
I lose myself and when I find
That I am lost, I hate myself
Hate myself to love, 'cause when I love
I lose myself and when I find
That I am lost, I hate myself
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