You were that twinkle in my eye
You were my diamond in the sky
You were the water on a hot July
You were my little air supply
Now you’re the wrapper on the ground
Now you’re worthless a penny that I found
Now you’re that nasty farting sound
Now you’re that pain that always comes around
What we had was fun
What we had made me feel like someone
What we had was hot like an oven
What we had is over, finished, done
