You’re Not

I can read the papers but I can't read you Cancel my subscription I'll take pay per view Is this a lover from another planet made up to look like you You're out there honey and this is out of hand Or is it all smoke and mirrors Some holographic stunt I'm going through Or is it voodoo And though your fingers don't leave your hand They just don't touch me any more... any more Well I see your face. its here And its like your voice. its here Your pretty pink mouth. mmm its hot Well everybody's here - you're not Well I know you're in range The jingle of your change is ringing a bell A ringa ringa This knee jerk show of affection This sticky new confection Well I can't get it down And even when you do that thing The kinky thing you do Well you're getting too good You been practicing without me And I just don't recognise The space behind your eyes anymore But you got your little dog. he's here Even your... your good intent. it's here You say you'll meet me and you're on the dot Well the gang's all here honey but you're not I see the writing on the wall Looks like I'm heading for a fall. Uh oh But the supernatural fact Is this a disappearing act I'm about to debut Why couldn't you be true But you're not But you're not... etc