Lyrics:

rang her up and her father said, 'she's gone.
you're too late boy shes already been taken'
rang again what her father said was wrong
'its not tru boy daddy was mistaken'

what am i to do about her
what am i to do about this thing
theres no way i can feel about her
'cause i dont even know how much i love her

i consider you so expendable
you might as well pack your bags and go
i dont need you, my whole world
revolves around me.
inflate my ego