Ooooo babe,

Dont leave me now.
Dont say it's the end of the road.
Remember the flowers I sent.
I need you, babe,
To put through the shredder in front of my friends.
Oh babe,
Dont leave me now.
How could you go?
When you know how I need you,
To beat to a pulp on a saturday night.
Oh babe,
Dont leave me now.
How can you treat me this way -
Running away?!
Oh babe,
Why are you running away?

Pink Floyd
From
"The Wall"
1979