Текст песни: SR-71 - Right Now
She clings to me like cellophane
Fake plastic submarine
Slowly driving me insane
But now that`s over
So what if the sex was great
Just a temporary escape
Another thing I grew to hate
But now that`s over
Why you always kick me when I`m high
Knock me down till we see eye to eye
Figured her out I know she
May not be Miss Right but she`ll do right now
I used to hang on every word
Each lie was more absurd
Kept me so insecure
But now that`s over
She taught me how to trust
And to believe in us
And then she taught me how to cuss ... that bitch!
It`s over
I used to be such a nice boy
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She clings to me like cellophane
Fake plastic submarine
Slowly driving me insane
But now that`s over
So what if the sex was great
Just a temporary escape
Another thing I grew to hate
But now that`s over
Why you always kick me when I`m high
Knock me down till we see eye to eye
Figured her out I know she
May not be Miss Right but she`ll do right now
I used to hang on every word
Each lie was more absurd
Kept me so insecure
But now that`s over
She taught me how to trust
And to believe in us
And then she taught me how to cuss ... that bitch!
It`s over
I used to be such a nice boy
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