I've never felt so miserable

Didn't know how hard I could cry

Irreversibly and utterly inconsolable

Wouldn't care if I upped it and died

I can take that tone and "let go of hands"

But I can't take the look in your eyes - can't take the look in your eyes

Rotting me, more scabs than skin

Just put me into the ground - put me into the ground

Whatever happened to the L , O , V and E

What's happened to poor old me

G double O D B, Y and E

Poor little shredded old me

Of course you can stayed seated if you like

My funeral's such a big bore - my funeral such a big bore

Or you could fan yourself, rather hot in here

Keep glancing at ya telephone - it's rather hot in here