O, jealousy
is she fine
so well bred
the perfect girl
a social deb?
is she the sort
you`ve always thought
could make you
what you`re not?
o, jealousy
is she bright
so well read
are there novels
by her bed?
is she the sort
you`ve always said
could satisfy
your head?
o, my jealousy
does she talk
the way I do
is her voice reminding you
of the promises
the little white lies too
sometimes, tell me
while she`s touching you
just by mistake
accidently do you say my name?
