[前奏] 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