© Hazel O`Connor



You just stand here, I look through you

As though you're not there, cause what you care

You will never get to know me now

I have found I've gone off your anyhow



So bye-bye, won't see you later

Bye-bye you've become a stranger

Bye-bye, cherio now

Bye-bye



Your clothes look so good dear but what about you

I say you're all see through down to your plastic trews

You want me now but I don't want you oh no, not

At all. Not after all the things you put me through



So bye-bye, won't see you later

Bye-bye you've become a stranger

Bye-bye, cherio now

Bye-bye



Ah, I sight through you

Are you thinking that you are gods' gift to all. 

Ah, you're gonna fall



So bye-bye, won't see you later

Bye-bye you've become a stranger

Bye-bye, cherio now

Bye-bye