No More Good Ones Left

She's so clumsy

Look how she walks around

As if she had her clogs glued to the ground

Check out that one

With the brown hair?

She's about to make a scene

Because there's no more sweetner by

the mochaccino machine

That is what it's all about

No more good ones left

Ever since you ran away

But I shall say that otherwise

We would be here just carrying on

With our lives in pain

When you came to me, It was eternity

Now that you're long gone, I know I was wrong

Now that you're away, it is safe to say

That I sure am forever changed

She's so lovely

But look how ugly she gets

When she chains ten packs of cigarrettes

How'bout that one

With the boobs done?

Someone could tell her please

That she might cause a terrorist attack

if someone blows up those tits

That is what it's all about

No more good ones left

Ever since you ran away

But I shall say that otherwise

We would be here just carrying on

With our lives in pain

When you came to me, it was eternity

Now that you're long gone, I know I was wrong

Now that you're away, it is safe to say

That I sure am forever changed