| You’ve got a pocket full of bills, yay | 
| Just like Franky on the stairs | 
| You love riding on his face, yay | 
| Slide him back for some kiss | 
| Man, I miss you something terrible | 
| Mmh, I miss you something fierce | 
| And it’s done you go down, now | 
| Mmh, I miss you when you’re here | 
| You only call me when you need something | 
| When you need something, need something | 
| You only call me when you need something | 
| When you need something, need something | 
| You only call me when your well runs dry | 
| And now you wonder why I let it ring-ring-ring | 
| Cut the paper towels in half | 
| Double whammy, fake tits | 
| Hunting down a cover pose | 
| The truth is in the contact sheets | 
| Then, I miss you something terrible | 
| I miss you something fierce | 
| I know none of this matters now | 
| Mmh, I miss you when you’re here | 
| You only call me when you need something | 
| When you need something, need something | 
| You only call me when you need something | 
| When you need something, need something | 
| You only call me when you well runs dry | 
| And now you wonder why, I let it ring-ring-ring | 
| Let it ring-ring-ring | 
| I let it ring-ring-ring | 
| Let it ring-ring-ring | 
| Your mind just tripped | 
| My middle finger slipped | 
| Pathetic sob story, use it | 
| If it’s got a pulse, seduce it | 
| Are you feeling better now, better now | 
| Are you feeling better now, better now | 
| Are you feeling better now, better now | 
| Are you feeling better now | 
| You only call me when you need something | 
| When you need something, need something | 
| You only call me when you need something | 
| When you need something, need something | 
| You only call me when you need something | 
| When you need something, need something | 
| You only call me when you need something | 
| When you need something, need something | 
| You only call me when your well runs dry | 
| And niw you wonder why, I let it ring-ring-ring | 
| Let it ring-ring-ring | 
| I let it ring-ring-ring | 
| Ring-ring-ring | 
| You only call me when your well runs dry | 
| And now you wonder why, I let it ring-ring-ring |