She is livin' far away from a lonely man in the San Francisco Bay,
He is dreamin' hard of a girl all claid in bad plaid and mad at the whole world,
All her friends they are blessed impressed intelligent freaks,
All of them are six feet tall all of them are hateful to me,
She sleeps alone and wet with her phone in her face all tied up in her old bed,
She walks alone everyday up and down the rainy streets in her own weird way,
All her friends they are blessed impressed intelligent freaks,
All of them are six feet tall all of them are hateful to me,
Hateful, yeah they're hateful to me,
Hateful, yeah they're hateful to me,
Hateful, yeah they're hateful to me,
Hateful,
Getting very hateful
He is dreamin' hard of a girl all claid in bad plaid and mad at the whole world,
All of them are six feet tall all of them are hateful to me,
She walks alone everyday up and down the rainy streets in her own weird way,
All of them are six feet tall all of them are hateful to me,
Hateful, yeah they're hateful to me,
Hateful, yeah they're hateful to me,
Hateful, yeah they're hateful to me,
Hateful,
Getting very hateful
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I don't know exactly what the story is behind this song, but I love it.
The last line, "Getting very hateful..." I think that's wrong. I always thought it was "Jenny's never hateful," which also fits if you know the original lyrics to the song (when Colorfinger did it back in the day) where it went "Jenny walks alone every day, up and down the rainy streets in her own weird way."