Right Now

Right Now -Sr-71

Written by ：Mitch Allan/Butch Walker

She clings to me like cellophane

Fake plastic submarine

Slowly driving me insane

But now that's over

So what if the sex was great

Just a temporary escape

Another thing I grew to hate

But now that's over

Why

Why you always kick me when I'm high

Knock me down till we see eye to eye

Figured her out

I know she may not be miss right

She'll do right now

She'll do right now

I used to hang on every word

Each lie was more absurd

Kept me so insecure

But now that's over

She taught me how to trust

And to believe in us

And then she taught me how to cuss

That b**ch it's over

You know I used to be such a nice boy

Why

Why you always kick me when I'm high

Knock me down till we see eye to eye

Figured her out

I know she may not be miss right

She'll do right now

She clings to me like cellophane

Fake plastic submarine

She's driving me insane

But now that's over

But now that's over

Why

Why you always kick me when I'm high

Knock me down till we see eye to eye

Figured her out

I know she may not be miss right

She'll do right now

She'll do right now

Right now

Right now