Music by Ingo Mohr and words © 07/28/1999 by Oliver Ding
If these scars I wear are painted,
How come they hurt so much
And though this kiss you throw is taintedStill I take it as such.
And there’s a candy on the ground that the dog didn’t want
And there’s a candy on the ground.
Please help me to hate you, ‚cause I still love you too much.
Please help me to hate you, ‚cause I still love you too much.
If these steps I climb are slippery
They shouldn’t break my legs
And though these pictures of you are withering
Still I’m afraid of sex.
And there’s a candy on the ground that the dog didn’t want
And there’s a candy on the ground
Please help me to hate you, ‚cause I still love you too much.
Please help me to hate you, ‚cause I still love you too much