She's got stickers on her locker And the boy's number's there in magic marker I'm hungry and the hunger will linger I eat sixteen saltine crackers then I lick my fingers Well every morning I deliver the news Black hat white shoes and I'm red all over She's got a big mailbox, that she puts up front Garbage in, garbage out, she's getting what she wants Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous of who? If I get busy then I couldn't care less what you do But when I'm by myself I think of nothing else Than if a boy just might be getting through and touching you Spike heels make a hole in a lifeboat Jumpin' and weaving, I'm talking and laughing as we float I hear a whistle, that's how I know she's home Lipstick, eyelash, broke mirror, broken home Force fed, force mixed 'till I drop dead You can't defeat her, when you meet her you'll be what I said And Lord knows there's a method to her madness Bustin' those jokes as I float in a sea of sadness She doesn't know but when she's gonna sit and drink up a few I'm sure she's drinkin too, but wondering what for and who And I'm solo rollin'. I'm one side off the boat. Looking out, throwing up, a lifesaver down my throat Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous of who? Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous of who? Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous of who?