::Verse1::

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!

::Chorus::

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

She＇ll  do  right  now

She＇ll  do  right  now

::Verse2::

I  used  to  hang  on  every  word,

each  lie  was  more  absurd

Kept  me  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::

::Guitar  Solo::

She  clings  to  me  like  cellophane,

Fake  plastic  submarine,

She＇s  driving  me  insane,

But  now  that＇s  over.

(But  now  that＇s  over.)

::Chorus::