She clings to me like cellophane,
Fake plastic submarine,
Slowly driving me insane,
But now that's over

So what if the sex was great,
Just a temporary escape,
Another thing I grew to hate,
But now that's over!

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Why, why you always kick me when I'm high,
Knock me down till we see eye to
Eye figured her out I know she
May not be Miss Right but she'll do right now she'll do right now
I used to hang on every word,
each lie was more absurd
Kept m e so insecure
but now that's over
She taught me how to trust,
And to believe in us,
And then she taught me how to cuss that bitch!
It's over
You know I used to be such a nice boy

Chorus

She clings to me like cellophane,
Fake plastic submarine,
she is driving me insane,
But now that's over

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