You're upstairs with the boyfriend while I'm left here to listen. I hear you calling his name, I hear the stutter of ignition. I could hear you whispering as I crept by your door. So you found some other joker who could please you more.
[Chorus:] I'm not angry, I'm not angry anymore. I'm not angry, I'm not angry anymore. Ooh, I know what you're doin'. I know where you've been. I know where, but I don't care, 'cause there's no such thing as an original sin.
I've got this camera click, click, clickin' in my head. I got you talking with your hands, got you smiling with your legs. Spent all my time in a vanity factory, wonderin' when they're gonna come and take it all back.