I Can Hate You کے بول

There's no provocation There's no sense of fear There's no adaptation There's no sorrow But maybe when you're dead I can hate you Maybe when you're dead, I can hate you Without Without bitter years Without annihilation There's no result But maybe when you're dead I can hate you Maybe when you're dead, I can hate you There's no provocation There's no sense in tears There's no litigation There's no product But maybe when you're dead I can hate you Maybe when you're dead, I can hate you