We hate it when you get what you wanted
We hate it when your dreams come true
We love it when you fall to your knees
We love it when it cuts you in places

You've got no reason to look so conceited
We know the truth you just told as you cheated
You've got no reason to act so conceited
We know the truth you just told as you cheated

We hate it when you get what you wanted
We hate it when your dreams come true
We hate it when you get what you wanted
We hate it when your dreams come true

Yeah!
Sit yourself down
Sit yourself down, motherfucker
Yeah!
Sit yourself down
Sit yourself down, motherfucker

We wanted you to pick up the pieces
We wanted you to regain control
You got us dying, face down and broken
You left us there, to die in the cold

You've got no reason to look so conceited
We know the truth you just told as you cheated
You've got no reason to act so conceited
We know the truth you just told as you cheated

We hate it when you get what you wanted
We hate it when your dreams come true
We hate it when you get what you wanted
We hate it when your dreams come true

Yeah!
Sit yourself down
Sit yourself down, motherfucker
Yeah!
Sit yourself down
Sit yourself down, motherfucker

You just keep on taking
What you're giving
You walk away
Yeah!
Yeah!

We hate it when you get what you wanted
We hate it when your dreams come true
We hate it when you get what you wanted
We hate it when your dreams come true

Yeah!
Sit yourself down
Sit yourself down, motherfucker
Yeah!
Sit yourself down
Sit yourself down, motherfucker

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Writer(s): Bob Marlette, Jonathan Edward Radtke, Richard Michael Patrick