Sixteen Saltines Lyrics - Singles - So You Think You Can Dance

She's got stickers on her locker 

And the boy's number's there in magic marker 

I'm hungry and the hunger will linger 

I eat sixteen saltine crackers then I lick my fingers 

Well every morning I deliver the news 

Black hat white shoes and I'm red allover 

She's got a big mailbox, that she puts up front 

Garbage in garbage out, she's getting what she wants 

Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous of who? 

If I get busy then i couldn't care less what you do 

But when I'm by myself I think of nothing else 

Than if a boy just might be getting through and touching you 

Spike heels make a hole in a lifeboat 

Jumpin' and weaving, I'm talking and laughing as we float 

I hear a whistle, that's how I know she's home 

Lipstick, eyelash, broke mirror, broken home 

Force fed, force mixed 'till I drop dead 

You cant defeat her, when you meet her youll be what I said 

And Lord knows there's a method to her madness 

Bustin' those jokes as I float in a sea of sadness 

She doesn't know but when she's gone I sit and drink her perfume 

I'm sure she's drinkin' too, but why, where and what for and whom 

And I'm solo rollin'. I'm one side off the boat. 

Looking out, throwing up, a lifesaver down my throat 

Who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous who's jealous of who? (x3)