I set the table just right The room is dark except for candlelight I spent hours making the sauce Bought the wine, didn't care what it cost It's gonna be a special date A day to celebrate But I think I'd have more fun If I was cooking for more than one
I guess Cupid's got bad aim cause every year's the same another day to feel forgotten Another occasion to make you feel rotten The day's a riot of pink and red But I'm all alone in my double bad I deserve a consolation award Another Valentine's Day with no reward
Shiny heart-shaped baloons Are sentimental, tacky and crude I don't wanna flowers anyway I just wanna a guy who'll stay The world rubs it in your face When you're a failure at the chase No prize for the second runer-up I want to drink champagne from the winner's cup
I guess Cupid's got bad aim cause every year's the same another day to feel forgotten Another occasion to make you feel rotten The day's a riot of pink and red But I'm all alone in my double bad I deserve a consolation award Another Valentine's Day The day's a riot of pink and red But there's no other boy in my double bad I deserve a consolation award Another Valentine's Day with no reward