From sticking pins into miniature men who can't feel it at all
Walk through thick mud, looking for new blood
Lay it out from insides, always at a dead stall
See you later, see you later, if I see you at all, see you later
Saying how he loves you now, let me show you how much I care
To gel everything out, always out on a joyride
See you later, see you later, if I see you at all
See you later, see you later, if I see you at all, see you later
Thinking I heard your name, cruel imagination is still giving me pain
See you later, see you later, if I see you at all
Just to find you with the masterminder of one of your little affairs
