I Hate Chicago lyrics
by Laura Jane Grace
I hate the city of Chicago
Man, this place feels like nowhere
And the traffic makes getting nowhere take that much longer
I hate the Cubs, the Sox, the Blackhawks and the Bulls
I couldn't give a sh*t about the Pumpkins, Slint or Wilco
Learn to make a pizza you f*cking jack-offs
Say hello back when someone says hello, you as*h*le
I hate O'Hare, I hate Midway, I can't stand Chicago
Oh, the best part is leaving
'Cause maybe one day I'll never come back again
And If I die in this sh*thole
Float my corpse down the Calumet
'Cause I'd rather rot in Gary
Miller Beach may actually be paradise
(Alright, Christ, you caught me
This is actually just another divorce song)
Maybe it's not all of Cook County's fault
But it feels like another dogsh*t day in Suck City
Jesus Christ, could you as*h*les at least learn how to drive?
Yeah, f*ck XRT and f*ck Lollapalooza
You and all of your self-righteous hipster 'hoods can go to hell
I especially hate Bridgeport 'cause that's where she lives
For every reason that she loves it, I can't stand Chicago
Oh, when I head north on Lake Shore Drive
I fly and I close my eyes
And I reach the magic point
And I run for magic miles
Yeah, when I head north on Lake Shore Drive
I fly and I close my eyes
And I reach the magic point
And I run for magic miles
Lake Michigan becomes an ocean and I know
Somewhere beyond it is waiting, just for me
No matter how high you di*kheads build it
You'll only ever be in Illinois
And that'll always be way too close to Missouri