Ooh, my heart and soul is hung up in your magic spell
Yes, even the way you put me down, cause you do it so well

But if you hate my guts just half as much as I love you
Then I rather have everybody else in the world hate me than for you to

Do I disappear in front of you when I sit down and cry?
When all the rest of your funky little friends are on your side

When you don't notice me ignoring you that puts me down
The warmness of your coldness to me spreads around

But if you hate my guts just half as much as I love you
Then I rather have everybody else in the world hate me than for you to

Ooh, my heart and soul is hung up in your magic spell
Yes, even the way you put me down, cause you do it so well

But if you hate my guts just half as much as I love you
Then I rather have everybody else in the world hate me than for you to