Itching Powder in Sleeping Bags

Once you were my only friend

Now I see that's at an end

And all I want is revenge

I used to sing songs to you

I used to have sex with you

Now there's nothing I can do

Itching powder in the sleeping bags

Now I don't know what to do

I can't be alone with you

Always have to leave the room

You used to mean so much to me

Now I think you're sickening

And it's so embarrassing

Why can't I understand

The things you do, the way you act

And why can't I just face the facts

All I do is think of those

Old obnoxious TV shows

Guess that's just the way it goes