Hate a lot of things But I love a few things And you are one of them Hard to believe After all these years And you are one of them Walk down the street I'm thinking Eveybody move along I've got a sad-hearted needing To belong Nevertheless It's all the mess you made But I can't let it go Walk down the street I'm thinking Look at all the ants in the farm I've got a sad-hearted feeling To harm Hate a lot of things But I love a few things And you are one of them