I sit and wonder
What it is I'm doing wrong
Alone on V-day
With yet another gooey love song
Dribbling out the radio
Poisoning my head
Lord, give me Death Metal
Or some cyanide instead
A day designed to make you question
The way you are and act
The way you look is terrible
You just must be too fat
That's why you are alone, isn't it?
No card for you today
Put simply, you're unloveable
Give up and fade away.