(G. Stefani, T. Kanal)

Thinking what should I do
Now I don’t have you
Facing my demotion
I’m just a fish in your ocean
Has been thats what I am
with no backstage wrist band
I’m freaking, seconds of you
Thats not what I’m used to

Feed, feed them all to me
I’m careful with my stuff
Whats your policy?
First one’s free

I save ’em up, I put ’em in my pocket
I save ’em up, I put ’em in a jar
I save ’em up, I’m going to need ’em for later
I save ’em up, and then they’ll go real far

Hand me downs, I’ll take downs
I’ll take the leftovers
Cold ones and the old ones, better than no ones

Feed, feed them all to me
I’m careful with my stuff
Whats your policy?
First one’s free

I time it out, I gotta be real careful
I time it out, I get ’em right on time
I time it out, get ’em when I need him
Time is up, what’s left is over
It’s over

I can never have enough
I can never have enough
I sure am greedy, hand ’em over to me

I save ’em up, I put ’em in my pocket
I save ’em up, I put ’em in a jar
I save ’em up, I’m going to need ’em for later
I save ’em up, and then they’ll go real far

I time it out, I gotta be real careful
I time it out, I get ’em right on time
I time it out, get ’em when I need him
Time is up, what’s left is over