Jessica Simpson, where has your love gone
It's not in your music, no
You need a vacation to wake up the cavemen
And take them to Mexico

Jessica, Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it the day that you died

My body's in shambles
Encrusted with brambles
That sharpen the air I breathe

What's on the menu
Jessica can you
Take down my order, please

Jessica, Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it the day that you died

Tomorrow gets closer
A purple bulldozer
Is calling you on the phone
Your love life precedes you
Your son in law feeds you
Injections of cortisone

Jessica, Jessica Simpson
You've got it all wrong
Your fraudulent smile
The way that you faked it the day that you died

Jessica Simpson, where has your love gone
It's not in your music
So where has it gone?
Then, Jessica

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Writer(s): ADAM GREEN