National grid is wasting paper
But it's too late for you to pay her
Catalogs for clothing I don't wear
Grandma misses you
Don't you even care?
Every single night I hold out hope
When they come tomorrow there won't be an envelope
Oh Emily please change your address
Why you haven't already I couldn't guess
Just throwing it out would be a crime
I'm tossing your mail
I hope you don't mind
The film department at the MoMa
Has some money that they owe ya
Don't get me started on all that plastic
With the number that you get
I bet your credit score's fantastic
Every single night I hold out hope
When they come tomorrow there will be no envelope
Oh Emily please change your address
Why you haven't already I couldn't guess
Just throwing it out would be a crime
I'm tossing your mail
I hope you don't mind
Oh Emily please change your address
Why you haven't already I couldn't guess
Just throwing it out would be a crime
I'm tossing your mail
I hope you don't mind