Texty: Elvis Costello. I'm Not Angry.

You're upstairs with the boyfriend while I'm left here to listen
I hear you calling his name, I hear the stutter of ignition
I could hear you whispering as I crept by your door
So you found some other joker who could please you more

I'm not angry, I'm not angry anymore
I'm not angry, I'm not angry anymore
Ooh, I know what you're doin', I know where you've been
I know where but I don't care 'cause there's no such thing as an original sin

I've got this camera click, click, clickin' in my head
I got you talking with your hands, got you smiling with your legs
Spent all my time in a vanity factory
Wonderin', when they're gonna come and take it all back