::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::