I am insanely jealous
I trail you with zealous
If someone makes you smile I'll even tail them a while

I am extremely green
Till I met you this colour I'd never seen
It doesn't suit me
It doesn't make me happy
This particular hue
I rue

I'll try to be better
I know your at the end of your tether
Eventually you'll run hell for leather
It's not you I don't trust
It's old rogue's dust
But stop it, I must