The Ones - Julien Earle

Ooh, I’m not myself tonight

Been a minute since I heard this song

Ooh, I might get drunk tonight

‘Cause the feeling’s coming on too strong

When your heart has given up

And your soul has had enough

Raise your glass and make a toast

To the ones, to the ones we hate the most

To the ones we hate the most

Ooh, I’m not myself tonight

Been a minute since I heard this song

Ooh, I might get drunk tonight

‘Cause the feeling’s coming on too strong

When your heart has given up

And your soul has had enough

Raise your glass and make a toast

To the ones, to the ones we hate the most

To the ones we hate the most

To the ones we hate the most

Hate the most, hate the most, hate the

To the ones we hate the most

Hate the most, hate the most, hate the

To the ones we hate the most