hate Silvijo every day

hate Silvijo every day I wish that he would go away His face just makes me feel so low I hate him more than you could know [pre-chorus] The way he talks the way he stands It all just hurts my tired hands I close my eyes but still I see The ghost of him haunting me [chorus] I hate Silvijo it's so true There's nothing he can say or do To change my mind or make me sway I'll hate him till my dying day [verse] I hear his name and start to shake My heart feels like it's gonna break The sound of him just makes me bleed A wound that never stops to bleed [pre-chorus] The way he talks the way he stands It all just hurts my tired hands I close my eyes but still I see The ghost of him haunting me [chorus] I hate Silvijo it's so true There's nothing he can say or do To change my mind or make me sway I'll hate him till my dying day [outro]