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