I know

I know that aftershave
And it gives me a headache
In addition to the one I already have

It pains me that I know the smell
That hideous attraction
Scares the crap out of me

Why do you have to be so right
And yet so wrong
All at the same time?

I love you and I hate you
I don't know how to feel
About your stupid aftershave

You give me a headache
Like your aftershave does
 And I know I don't know what to do.