"Cellophane" as written by and David A. Novotny Christopher Jon Dabaldo....
Time to find your mind
I see you kickin' your rhyme
To be the boldest of a boring kind
I see you
They're coming to make you
The rhyme you find will be the stupid of a boring kind

I feel you comin' around again
I see you comin' around again
I think I want to make you
I think you want to make me
But I can see right through your heart
And I can change the world
And I can see right through your heart
Wrapped in cellophane

Time to find your mind
I see you bustin' a rhyme
To be the boldest of a boring kind
I see you
They're coming to make you the sign of the times
That makes you the stupid of a boring kind

I feel you comin' around again
I see you comin' around again
I think I want to make you
I think you want to make me
But I can see right through your heart
And I can change the world
And I can see right through your heart
Wrapped in cellophane

See you all tonight
Say you're livin' fine
See you all tonight
I see you
Say you're livin' fine
I see you
Seeing you all tonight
I see you
Seeing you all tonight
I see you
Seeing you all tonight
I see you
Say you walk the line.


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"Cellophane" as written by David A. Novotny Christopher Jon Dabaldo

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