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