She has a great figure and I'm just trying to figure into her picture   SHe thinks there's something very wrong with me she may be right there's nothing left   Nothing but emptiness in my refrigerator   She gets very quiet when I say that I'm getting flustered and I may need out   She knows there's something very wrong with us as I walk out and slam the door   To the back of her car   When she's not around I feel very down, up and all around   And ever since I lost her I've been found   She still has a great figure and I'm still trying to figure into her picture   She knows there's something very wrong with me but is it right to throw it all away   In the trash compactor   She thinks I said I believe in her but I really said I'll be leaving her   Now its the morning of my departure and I'm sad that she's sad now we're both sad   Isn't that sad   She fulfils my greatest fears I push a tear as she squeezes one last good-bye   From the juicer