All Squeezed Out

So set me ablaze with your words
There was always just something about you
'Cause every bite seems to hurt
Could never quite figure it out, oh

But you've had such a good time
I'd be livid if you left without a proper goodbye
Were you sent to fuck with my head
If the only thing you're fuckin' with is me in your bed?

You don't know what they're like, you fell for 'em
You really love 'em, you think this is gonna be the biggest thing since the grass zeppelin
Then one morning you wake up, the guy's gone
The saxophone's gone, all that's left behind is a pair of old socks and a tube of toothpaste
All squeezed out