Lyrics:
Fake plastic submarineSlowly driving me insaneBut now that's overSo what if the sex was greatJust a temporary escapeAnother thing I grew to hateBut now that's overWhy you always kick me when I'm highKnock me down till we see eye to eyeFigured her out I know sheMay not be Miss Right but she'll do right nowI used to hang on every wordEach lie was more absurdKept me so insecureBut now that's overShe taught me how to trustAnd to believe in usAnd then she taught me how to cuss ... that bitch!It's overI used to be such a nice boy SR-71 Right Now