I'm not your lovebug anymore,
Not your cybergirl,
Not your little whore.
You may think I'll always be here ,
To get you off when your all alone,
Sitting in your dark shabby home.
I won't forget all of the 'jokes' you said with such confidant snide,
I won't forget the girl you tried to hide.
I know what you do in all your spare time,
Those jobless hours.
So drink to your content,
Fuck miss Mary Tyler whore,
Because I won't be there anymore.