Pantomime
You've got me feeling like a pantomimeThat's why I only love you part timeIt's just a matter of "oh, don't touch me,don't you, don't you touch me no more"
You got me feeling like a paradigmYour friends all want me in the meantimeIt's just a matter of "oh, don't touch me,don't you, don't you touch me no more"
Hey, you got all the money, honeyYour eyes are looking runny and redHey, you think all your friends are funnyBut all your friends are way overfed
You left me, baby, for another manHe's looking tall, he's got a deep tanIt's just a matter of "oh, don't touch me,don't you, don't you touch me no more"
He's got religious with the rhinestonesTakes care of business on his cellphoneIt's just a matter of "oh, don't touch me,don't you dare touch me no more"
Hey, you got all the money, honeyYour eyes are looking runny and redHey, you think all your friends are funnyBut all your friends are way overfed
If you've gotta go, I won't stop youYou'll hear me singing you"Glory! Glory! Hallelujah... You've made it easy for the both of us"
If he's got a chest and some armsHe'll hear me singing you"Glory! Glory! Hallelujah... You've made it easy for the both of us"
Hey, you got all the money, honeyYour eyes are looking runny and redHey, you think all your friends are funnyBut all your friends are way overfed
If you've gotta go, I won't stop youYou'll hear me singing you"Glory! Glory! Hallelujah... You've made it easy for the both of us"
If he's got a chest and some armsHe'll hear me singing you"Glory! Glory! Hallelujah... You've made it easy for the both of us"