Well, could you tell me what you see
In the [bad word] who brings you down
‘Cause she is not that much to look at
And she’s a drag to be around
Hey now, I could love you so much better
But you say that you made her promises
And you could never
It’s such a shame that you are taken
I shiver to thing of all the good love that is wasting away
While she’s preoccupied, not appreciating
I’d be chasing you down just to give you what she’s taken away
And could you tell me what she gives you
That I couldn’t give you more of
With the exception of a heartache
And the insults and the boredom
I’ve stood by and watched you slowly [bad word] While she sits on her throne and throws you a bone
And laughs as you fumble
It’s such a shame that you are taken
I shiver to thing of all the good love that is wasting away
While she’s preoccupied, not appreciating
I’d be chasing you down just to give you what she’s taken away
If you were mine
You would be surprised by how divine it feels
To be treated right, My Dear
And if you could see
The possibilities right here before you
I absolutely adore you
It’s such a shame that you are taken
By such a cold fish – no appreciation
It’s such a shame that you’ve been taken
I say to thee respectfully, you might as well be [bad word]