Lyrics:
She clings to me like cellophaneFake plastic submarineSlowly driving me insaneBut now that's overSo what if the sex was greatJust a temporary escapeAnorther thing I grew to hateBut now that's overWhy you always kick me when I'm highKnowck me down til 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 overYou know, I used to be such a nice boyShe clings to me like cellophaneFake plastic submarineSlowly driving me insane But now that's overWhy you always kick me when I'm highKnowck me down till we see eye to eyeFigured her out I know sheMay not be Miss Right but she'll do right now