Jessica Simpson, where has your love gone
It's not in your music, no
You need a vacation to wake up the cavemen
And take them to Mexico
Jessica, Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it the day that you died
My body's in shambles
Encrusted with brambles
That sharpen the air I breathe
What's on the menu
Jessica can you
Take down my order, please
Jessica, Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it the day that you died
Tomorrow gets closer
A purple bulldozer
Is calling you on the phone
Your love life precedes you
Your son in law feeds you
Injections of cortisone
Jessica, Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it the day that you died
Jessica Simpson, where has your love gone
It's not in your music
So where has it gone?
Then, Jessica
