Hate Me
The 88 Lyrics


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Thank God you’re an open book
Thank God you’re a scam
Thank God you’re a runaway
Thank God for your man
I’m giving thanks that you’re old enough to hate me
Thank God you’re a throw away
Thank God for your fans
Thank God you’re cryin meat
And thank God that you’re damned
I’m giving thanks that you’re old enough to hate me
We could run away
Thank God for your heaven hook
Thank God you’re a dream
Thank God for the cancer beat
Thank God you’re a scheme




I’m giving thanks that you’re old enough to hate me
We could run away

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The 88's song Hate Me are a commentary on toxic relationships and the desire to escape them. The first verse establishes the subject of the song as someone who is perceived as disingenuous and immature, with the singer sarcastically giving thanks for these traits. The line "Thank God you're old enough to hate me" suggests that the singer may have been involved in a romantic or platonic relationship with this person at a younger age and is now grateful to be free from their grip.


The second verse introduces the idea of running away from the situation, with the singer acknowledging that the object of the song's vitriol has some redeeming qualities, such as being a talented musician or having an appealing personality. However, the repeated line "Thank God you're old enough to hate me" underscores the bitterness and resentment that still exists towards this person, despite any positive qualities they may possess.


Overall, the song can be interpreted as a cathartic release of anger and frustration towards a toxic relationship, and a recognition that sometimes the best course of action is to cut ties and move on.


Line by Line Meaning

Thank God you’re an open book
I'm glad that you don't hide anything from me


Thank God you’re a scam
I'm happy that you're a fraud and I found out before it was too late


Thank God you’re a runaway
I'm grateful that you left instead of sticking around to cause more trouble


Thank God for your man
I'm thanking God sarcastically for the man that you're with because he's not good enough for you and I know I could treat you better


I’m giving thanks that you’re old enough to hate me
I'm glad that you're mature enough to express your hatred towards me instead of bottling it up


Thank God you’re a throw away
I'm happy that you're disposable and I can move on from you easily


Thank God for your fans
I'm thankful for your fans because they give me a platform to voice my opinion about you


Thank God you’re cryin meat
I'm glad that you're vulnerable and emotional because it makes it easier for me to manipulate you


And thank God that you’re damned
I'm happy that you're going to suffer for your wrongdoings and I won't have to deal with you anymore


We could run away
I'm suggesting that we should leave everything behind and start fresh somewhere else


Thank God for your heaven hook
I'm thankful for the things that you use to lure people in, even though I see right through them


Thank God you’re a dream
I'm grateful that you're only a figment of my imagination and not a real person that I have to deal with


Thank God for the cancer beat
I'm thankful for the things that will slowly poison you and bring you down in the long run


Thank God you’re a scheme
I'm happy that you're just a plan that I can easily execute and move on from


I’m giving thanks that you’re old enough to hate me
I'm glad that you're mature enough to express your hatred towards me instead of bottling it up


We could run away
I'm suggesting that we should leave everything behind and start fresh somewhere else




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