Lets have a bachelor party,   with chicks,   and booze,   and guns,   and firetrucks   (come on baby)      (come on baby, come on baby)      There’s something about the way we fit   There’s something about this psycho trip   There’s something about the way we groove   Something’s got me and I just can’t seem to choose      I want you   But I hate you      The one I love I hate   But the sex is great   The one I love I hate   But the sex is great   The one I love I hate   So I contemplate   The one I love I hate   But the sex is great      There’s something about the way we slide   There’s something about this psycho ride   There’s something about the things we do   Something’s got me and I just can’t seem to choose      I want you   But I hate you      The one I love I hate   But the sex is great   The one I love I hate   But the sex is great   The one I love I hate   So I contemplate   The one I love I hate   But the sex is great      (come on baby, come on baby)      One, two, fuck you      Never say no (come on baby)   Ready to go (come on baby)   We’re out of control (come on baby)   But I can’t let you – cant let you go!      (come on baby, come on baby)      There’s something about the way we fit   There’s something about this psycho bitch…      The one I love I hate   But the sex is great   The one I love I hate   But the sex is great   The one I love I hate   And I could suffocate   The one I love I hate   But the sex is great      I love to hate you, (come on baby)   You know I love to hate you, (come on baby)   You know I love to hate you, (come on baby)   You know I love to hate you, (come on baby)   Hate you, (come on baby)   Hate you, (come on baby)   Bitch.