That's not my razor in the shower
Not my hair in the comb
Not my toothbrush on the table
Not my car that drove you home
Not my hand under the table
Not my suitcase on the bus
Not my imagination
Not my sympathy for us

Na na na na na na
Na na na na na

That's not my key to the basement
Not my footprints in the snow
Not my patience you've been tryin'
Not my kiss before you go
That's not my special way of thinking
Not my colour or my size
Not my undying love
And not my hand between your thighs

Na na na na na na
Na na na na na

That's not my supernatural power
That's not my nervous twitch
Not my hand that you've been shaking
Not my scratching at your itch
Not my anger you're provoking
Not my clothes out on the line
Not my song that you've been playing
Not my wasting time.

Na na na na na na
Na na na na na

That's not my razor in the shower
Not my hair in the comb
Not my toothbrush on the table
Not my car that drove you home
That's not my special way of thinkin'
Not my colour or my size
Not my undying love
And not my hand between your thighs

Na na na na na na
Na na na na na


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    Song Meaning"This is a song that never made it onto my last CD. I'm still playing it live, so here it is." -- Colleen Power
    orchyon June 27, 2017   Link

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