The 7 things i like about you
nothing, nothing
i hate your guts
when i see you i want to throw up
you make me laugh, you make me cry
i dont know which size knife to by
your hand in mine
we stand there for so long
everything seems wrong
i never ever want to be with you
and the 7th thing i like the most that you do
you make me hate you
my friends and i made this up [=