Get your high heals of my chest cause they're hurting me.
Don't need to kick me when I'm already down.
No need to shout, I hear you loud and clear.
Just please, please, please, please don't hate me.

What can I do to make everything alright?
I've tried my best, but now this is way too much.
I can beg, I can plead, I can ever make you weep.
But just please, please, please, please don't hate me.

I'm a whining bore, that I know for sure.
Picked out a wrong last word, I can't say no more.
You can pack, you can leave, you can ever make me bleed.
But just please, please, please, please don't hate me.

Please, please, please, please...
Please, please, please, please don't hate me.