[Intro: Matt]
Hey Emery, this is Matt calling with a big, big, big record label incorporated. We love your music, we'd love to give you a call to just talk about the details of maybe having you sign with us. Uh, I think you'd be a really great situation. Uh, you'd get lot's of press, lot's of coverage, and all it would cost you is your eternal soul. Uh, if you're interested, give us a call and we'd be happy to work out some details

[Verse 1: Emery Bingham]
Thought you were a miracle to cure my disease
Thought you were an angel, baby, you're so pure and clean
I thought maybe I was dumb
And you had come to teach me
But baby, all you teach me
Is why I should be careful who I trust

[Chorus: Emery Bingham]
Feelin' myself
'Cause I ain't feelin' you no more
Being myself
'Cause I don't ride with you no more
Do it myself
That's why I don't need you no more
You're bad for my health
Do it by myself

[Verse 2: Emery Bingham]
Boy, you're not a man, you're a mannequin
I thought you were the one like Anakin
Don't talk down like Atta Kid
Yeah, don't you understand?
To you I'm Miss Bingham
And I'm so done with these lame little, pitiful, silly games
Don't come tell me that you've changed
When we both know you'll always be the same