You Hate The Title

You hate the title
 But you're digging the song
 You like it in theory
 But it's rubbing you wrong
 You wouldn't have wrote it
 But you're singing along
 You hate the title
 Yeah, you hate the title
 I can't, I can't, with your "Just can't even's"
 Tinker with the levels 'til we're even-stevens
 I blush 'til I blemish what I think I've done wrong
 And you hate the title
 Yeah, you hate the title
 Bust out the shades 'cause I shine when I rust
 A crystalline compound and an oxygen riff
 Are cruel intentions so sincerely a crime
 If I blood-let my bad thoughts, birds circle above
 You hate the title
 Yeah, you hate the title
 I can't, I can't, with your "Just can't even's"
 Tinker with the levels 'til we're even-stevens
 I blush 'til I blemish what I think I've done wrong
 You hate the title
 Yeah, you hate the title