One man, he disappoint me. He give me the gouge and he take my glee. Now every other man I see, reminds me of the one man who disappoint me.

But wait till I get him back. He won't have a back to scratch. Yeah, keep turning that chin and you will see my face as I figure how to kill what I cannot catch.

So I say, and on I go to another one to disappoint me so.

The next one up was a contemptible snob. He lived to put things in their place. He did a commendable job. He put himself so low. He can hardly even look me in the face

He made my blood just burn. I flipped so far, I thought that I would not return.

~ Get Him Back :: Fiona Apple.