It sure felt nice getting ripped apart
In that junked out german motorcar

I've got you

Well, the robots cleaned at alarming speed
All the bedroom sheets and the tv screens

But without you
I haven't a thing to do

This is how you ditch someone that drives you mad

I struggled and swam through a panicked sea
I had a backyard gang and I dressed in green

I had you
So I never had the blues

This is how you ditch someone that drives you mad

I will sit right down and stare at the wall
And pray that you are nothing like your photo at all

(repeat)