She's got stickers on her locker And the boy's number's there in magic marker I'm hungry and the hunger will linger I eat sixteen saltine crackers then I lick my fingers Well every morning I deliver the news Black hat white shoes and I'm red allover She's got a big mailbox, that she puts up front Garbage in garbage out, she's getting what she wants Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous of who? If I get busy then i couldn't care less what you do But when I'm by myself I think of nothing else Than if a boy just might be getting through and touching you Spike heels make a hole in a lifeboat Jumpin' and weaving, I'm talking and laughing as we float I hear a whistle, that's how I know she's home Lipstick, eyelash, broke mirror, broken home Force fed, force mixed 'till I drop dead You cant defeat her, when you meet her youll be what I said And Lord knows there's a method to her madness Bustin' those jokes as I float in a sea of sadness She doesn't know but when she's gone I sit and drink her perfume I'm sure she's drinkin' too, but why, where and what for and whom And I'm solo rollin'. I'm one side off the boat. Looking out, throwing up, a lifesaver down my throat Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous of who? (x3)