© Hazel O`Connor      You just stand here, I look through you   As though you're not there, cause what you care   You will never get to know me now   I have found I've gone off your anyhow      So bye-bye, won't see you later   Bye-bye you've become a stranger   Bye-bye, cherio now   Bye-bye      Your clothes look so good dear but what about you   I say you're all see through down to your plastic trews   You want me now but I don't want you oh no, not   At all. Not after all the things you put me through      So bye-bye, won't see you later   Bye-bye you've become a stranger   Bye-bye, cherio now   Bye-bye      Ah, I sight through you   Are you thinking that you are gods' gift to all.    Ah, you're gonna fall      So bye-bye, won't see you later   Bye-bye you've become a stranger   Bye-bye, cherio now   Bye-bye