Ooo, jealousy

Is she fine

So well bred
The perfect girl
A social deb


Is she the sort
You've always thought

Could make you
What you're not?


Ooo, jealousy

Is she bright so well read are there novels by her bed


Is she the sort
You've always said

Could satisfy
Your head?


Ooo, my jealousy

Does she talk

The way I do
Is her voice reminding you
Of the promises

The little white lies too
Sometimes, tell me
While she's touching you

Just by mistake
Accidentally do you say my name?