I want to meet him Can't wait to see him He looks like something that I'd see at a museum His stubs are empty He's lookin' dirty And I could hurt him cause I know he wouldn't stop me But you don't need to feel so sad Don't talk to me and pretend you care Hes not here, hes not there, hes not anywhere I've got a notion There's no emotion He's just an auto-response to the commotion He's got no future He's just a loser There are no [?] You got his number He's like a sunburn You'll always itch it till you scratch it You'll never learn Don't forget, that it's all in your head Don't look at me and pretend you care I'm not here, I'm not there, I'm not anywhere