Song For The Dumped Minor Lyrics - Ben Folds Five

So you wanted 

To take a break 

Slow it down some 

And have some space 

Well fuck you too 

Give me my money back 

Give me my money back 

Give me my money back 

You bitch 

I want my money back 

I want my money back 

And don't forget 

To give me back my black T-shirt 

I wish I hadn't bought you 

dinner 

right before you dumped me 

on your front porch 

Oh, give me my money back 

Give me my money back 

Give me my money back 

You bitch 

I want my money back 

I want my money back 

And don't forget 

To give me back my black T-shirt 

(Ben: There were some words that were left out of the original that Darren 

Jessee wrote and I couldn't sing them. I just couldn't make myself sing 

them...until TONIGHT. A new world.) 

You fucking whore 

You fucking whore 

You fucking whore 

So you wanted 

To take a break 

Slow it down some 

And have some space 

Well fuck you too 

Give me my money back 

Give me my money back 

Give me my money back 

You bitch 

I want my money back 

I want my money back 

And don't forget 

Yeah, don't forget 

You short, 

mean, 

bossy, 

overbearing, 

Always answer the phone 

Before I can get to it, 

whiny, 

you're an otherwise 

sweet 

(???) 

be-atch 

And don't forget...