Warning signals from a face no longer aglow, your streams of nonsense, your endless lies, just bounce off me. No longer music to my ears, we're over. Irrecoverably so. Consider yourself unplugged. For I won't take any more, will not listen to you, my totally radio ex-girlfriend. And even though I might wonder quite when you lost your appeal, how we stopped turning each other on, please know it's truly, madly, deeply fine with me.