No More Good Ones Left

She's so clumsy
Look how she walks around
As if she had her clogs glued to the ground

Check out that one
With the brown hair?
She's about to make a scene
Because there's no more sweetner by
the mochaccino machine
That is what it's all about

No more good ones left
Ever since you ran away
But I shall say that otherwise
We would be here just carrying on
With our lives in pain

When you came to me, It was eternity
Now that you're long gone, I know I was wrong
Now that you're away, it is safe to say
That I sure am forever changed

She's so lovely
But look how ugly she gets
When she chains ten packs of cigarrettes

How'bout that one
With the boobs done?
Someone could tell her please
That she might cause a terrorist attack
if someone blows up those tits
That is what it's all about

No more good ones left
Ever since you ran away
But I shall say that otherwise
We would be here just carrying on
With our lives in pain

When you came to me, it was eternity
Now that you're long gone, I know I was wrong
Now that you're away, it is safe to say
That I sure am forever changed