Cellophane

(written by Johnny Goudie and A.J. Vallejo)

Hey yeah isn’t this good for you?

Do you want out?

Out of your mind

Yeah and so you’re fast asleep

Off to the clouds

Off to your dreamland yeah yeah yeah

Cellophane

Cellophane

Cellophane

Cellophane

It’s got you all wrapped up oh yeah

I took your shoes away

And locked them up in my back room

And later I’ll dress you up

And take you out

Out on my broom

Cellophane

Cellophane

Cellophane

Cellophane

Has got me all wrapped up

I think about a friend of mine who said that shit is only in your head

So I wrap myself instead

Of summoning the dead into my bed

Yeah

I’ll start my car right up

Open the doors

And wear my brand new suit

Yeah I’ll treat you ladylike

Sit you down

On cellophane

Cellophane

Cellophane

Cellophane

Cellophane

It’s got me all wrapped up oh yeah

I wrap myself too tight

I can’t breathe

In cellophane