Hate Song— Daniel Johnston
You won’t even know
who you are or what you’re doing
just you and your shadow on the wall
you won’t even get nothing for christmas
no one will take you to the mall
you’ll be alone.
You’ll be waiting by the phone
waiting for my call
you’ll sit nervously waiting for it to ring
you’ll be waiting by the phone
hoping it will ring
but it won’t ring
because I won’t call