When you walked by
And ignored me
In that old disgusting way
Did you think that
I didn't mind that
Oh, you lowborn, silly fay.
I just stood here
Wishful thinking
Nothing bad was on my mind
Got the flowers in the left hand
And the tickets in the right.
I will take your
Sweet excuses
And I'll put them on my plate.
With young mushrooms
And with gravy
On the top a pinch of fate.
And I gorge them
Gorge them all then
Until nothing's left behind
And the dishes
I will through so far away
So nothing's on my mind.
Oh, no, oh, no
Baby cheese it
Cheese it faster
And don't ever cross my way
Put your hands up
And your pants down
And try to make my day.
Oh, I stood there
Wishful thinking
Nothing bad was on my mind
Got the flowers in the left hand
And the tickets in the right.