Felt like the pearl in your oyster
Skin and flesh calcium carbonate
Perfect jaw, Roman profile
Arched back, such poor syntax

And you'll get whatever you want
For your ticker tape parade
I'm combing my hair
In memory of you

Well fuck them
And fuck you too
For carrying on
For carrying on
The only thing to look forward to
Well fuck them
And fuck you

And if what I said hurt you
I didn't mean it
And if what I said bored you
I didn't mean it
Since you've gone
I cannot sleep in anyone else's bed
I don't want to touch her breasts
I don't want nobody else