Mmmmmmmmmmmm, yeah yeah yeah woh woih woh yeah   (so called cheesy intro vocals)      I'm outside your window   Talking through glass   You throw out some love crumbs   But I've got an appetite bigger than that      I'm hungry for something...yeah yeah yeah   That I can't afford   You dole out your love like foodstamps   Well I want something more      Sick of your foodstamp love   Sick of your foodstamp love   Sick of your foodstamp love      You hand me some paper...yeah yeah yeah   Show me where to sign   If I'm lucky I will get your number   Oh goody I think this is a real good time      After you ask me some questions   Do I qualify?    Well I don't want your handouts anyway   Cause boring stuff is all I can buy      Sick of your foodstamp love   Sick of your foodstamp love   Sick of your foodstamp love      [guitar solo]      I run to my mailbox   Hoping that it's there   Some sort of message telling   Me that you really care      But all there is is junk mail   There's a sale down at the mall   There's some coupons for *canned love baby (? )   But there's nothing from you at all      Sick of your foodstamp love (x6, with guitar work behind)