Cellophane
Cellophane
I'm here in the flesh,
Can't I be seen? Or
Am I invisible?
Transparent like a sheet of cellophane
When I speak I'm not heard.
Yelling and waving my arms,
but you don't see.
Maybe my voice is unheard,
I'm here in the flesh!
I feel Pep-pi la pew
Trying to peel that damn sheet of cellophane off.
Its making me weak,I'm here in the flesh!
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