I followed you as far as Spike,
Though there were some I didn't like at all,
I said I liked at all,
Goodbye Cruel World it almost blew,
And half of Trust to name a few,
The twilight of your amp buzz,
But I couldn't see how true your aim was.
Elvis, I don't love you,
Elvis, I don't love you,
Elvis, I don't love you anymore.
Bought every single reissue,
Read each appalling interview,
In which you talked like,
Rock was just some silly phase that you went through,
But even when your heart got set,
On Bacharach and string quartets,
My ringing ears drew closer,
To parse the pose from the composer.
Elvis, I don't love you,
Elvis, I don't love you,
Elvis, I don't love you anymore.
I felt your pain, it didn't hurt,
Tastes like cold revenge, maybe just desserts,
You'll never know how much you meant to me,
I think I speak for all of us when now I say 'You've 
gotta go',
And if you must, you must, you must!
We all enjoyed your Brutal Youth;
We'd like it back, to tell the truth!
We grew apart -- we both know how
I hope you're happy now!
Elvis, I don't love you,
Elvis, I don't love you,
Elvis, I don't love you anymore,
Elvis, I don't love you,
Elvis, I don't love you,
Elvis, I don't love you anymore.
Oh, I just don't know where to begin...