You think I'm no good because I've got
A boy back at home who I happen to love
Yes indeedy-dee I do
What good does that make me to you
Go ahead, call me friend if you like
I'm not saying this is easy, pity me
I'm unavailable that's me
Little Miss Unavailability
Devil, who let you in
Don't you go messing there again
And just go, go now away
Thank God there's always you to blame
Some lonesome, someone some time ago
Convinced you, you had to be broken
To make your words grow
Now you go using girls like me
To help fuel your creative misery
You wrote to me not long after I had left
You said «I'm glad you're good
I'm not so good. I'm quite a mess
Who's gonna sing you to sleep
We could've made such a beautiful, beautiful family»
Devil, who let you in
Don't you go messing everything up again
Just walk, walk now away
Thank God there's always you to blame