Lyrics by: Rory Winston

You donned 'saudade'
The finest of brands
Loved third world children
That matched your UNICEF bag
- "The new black"

Na na na na nasty
Flirting with pain that others have
Na na na na nicely
Being so good that everyone felt so bad

You recycled pity
While cycling to class
Environmental
But mental was where you were at
And you'd hang around and hang on
Till you'd hang up and let others hang
- "Ooh what class"

Na na na-na nasty
Flirting with pain that others have
Na na na-na nicely
Being so good that everyone felt so bad

Your bleeding heart drowned us inside
You're so real
It's unreal and designed
It's our tears that fell from your eyes
Surfing for loss, you accessorized

Na na nana naughty
Good little girl talking to trash

Na na na-na nasty
Flirting with pain that others have
Na na na-na nicely
Being so good that everyone felt bad

Na na na-na nasty
Flirting with pain that others have
Na na na-na nicely
... Bittersweet toys to make good little boys feel bad.