One day you'll see 
It was wrong to leave me 
I light a candle in your memory 
Turn off the lights and cry myself to sleep 

My mascara's running down my cheek 
I haven't left the house in over a week 
It won't be long before they miss me 
Down where I work at the factory 

You have a new mate 
A powdered face I'm sure to meet 
I know he works in the robotics trade 
Must make more money than I have ever made 

He drives the newest model motorbike 
When he speeds it gets you high 
He has a body that I'm sure you like 
Leather jacket and electric tights 

No more nights at the disco; 
You'll be there so I can't go 
(x 3) 

(One more time) 
My mascara's running down my cheek 
I haven't left the house in over a week 
It won't be long before they miss me 
Down where I work at the factory

[Thanks to belial_morningstar@hotmail.com for lyrics]