Sanoja: Natalie Merchant. Tigerlily. Jealousy.

Ooh, jealousy
Ooh, jealousy

Is she fine
So well bred
The perfect girl
A social deb?

Is she the sort
You've always thought
Could make you
What you're not?

Ooh, jealousy
Ooh, jealousy

Is she bright
So well read
Are there novels
By her bed?

Is she the sort
That you've always said
Could satisfy
Your head?

Ooh, jealousy
Ooh, jealousy
Ooh, my jealousy

Does she talk the way I do?
Is her voice reminding you
Of the promises
The little white lies too?

Sometimes, tell me
While she's touching you
Just by mistake
Accidentally, do you say my name?