I’ve been U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D
I can’t bring myself to say it, no siree
I’m a carriage with no marriage
I’m a van without a man
I’m just U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D

Was I corroded or overloaded?
Maybe I shamed her
Who’d have blamed her
If she thought me second class
Went in search of chrome and brass
Went to find some other fool like me

Now I’m just U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D
I can’t seem to stop C.R.Y.I.N.G
I’m abandoned on the shelf
Cause I can't express myself
I’ve been U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D

I’m just U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D
But I’ll get my R.E.V.E.N.G.E
She’ll come crawling back one day
Then I’ll turn to her and say
Go away you B.A.S.T.A.R.D