I Hate This Song Secondhand Serenade I Hate This Song [E]Speak with your tongue tied, I know that you're tired But I just want to know, Where you want to go, I may be sad, But I'm not weak, This situation is bleak And you puffy eyes never lie, Your tears come from inside. Chorus: [E]Until Sunday I'll be waiting for an [Esus]answer [E]I guess that yesturday's not good enough for [Esus]you, [E]You know that I [Esus]hate this [A]song, [E]You know that I [Esus]hate this [A]song [A]Because it was (azchords.com)