And I"m not the Judge or the referee
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And I can't accept, cause I am uptight
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And the smokes getting into my eyes are burning
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My concern is I just might give you a life
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And I can't relate to the hypnotist
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And I can't get close , cause the plastic wrap
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And I want to have kids, but their father's up inside the
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clouds
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The distance between is on my mind
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Up Until now things have been fine, temporarily
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You're cute, but the circumstance has changed
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Your substitution method, crutch
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Your whole protection from your pain
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This presentation of my ploy
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Is to change my cellophane boy
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Oh, it's not the 70's
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Let your future fly with me
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Up until now things have been fine, temporarily
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Your cute, but the circumstance has changed
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Your substitution method, crutch
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Your whole protection from your pain
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This presentation of my ploy
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Is to change my cellophane boy
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And I want your habit to be me
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Your harbor and your refugee
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Cellophane Boy
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| No Doubt |
