U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D.

Dinah:

I've been U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D

I can't bring myself to say it. No siree

I'm a carriage with no marriage

I'm a van without a man

I've been U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D

Was I corroded or overloaded

Maybe I shamed him

Who could have blamed him

If he thought me second-class

Went in search of chrome and brass

Went to find some other fool like me

And I'm just U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D

I can't seem to stop C.R.Y.I.N.G

People look and me and think

"There she goes the missing link"

She's been U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D

And I'm just U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D

But I'll get my R.E.V.E.N.G.E

He'll come crawling back one day

And I'll turn to him and say

Go away, you B.A.S.T.A.R.D