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

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'm just U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D Was I corroded? Or overloaded? Maybe I shamed her Who'd have blamed her? If she thought me second class Went in search of chrome and brass Went to find some other fool like me Now I'm just (U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D) I can't seem to stop C.R.Y.I.N.G I'm abandoned on the shelf 'Cause I can't express myself I've been U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D I'm just U.N.C.O.U.P.L.E.D But I'll get my R.E.V.E.N.G.E She'll come crawling back one day Then I'll turn to her and say Go away you B.A.S.T.A.R.D