buzzcocks
i don't exist
   I wonder if you'll notice Exactly how I feel Maybe if we could spend more time together Then you'd discover what I try hard to conceal  But you don't know what I'm talking about  I kinda get so excited And I break into a sweat I wish that I could stage the perfect encounter That I just hope to god I won't live to regret  But you don't know what I'm talking about 'cause to you, I just don't exist  But you don't know what I'm talking about 'cause to you, I just don't exist But you don't know what I'm talking about 'cause to you, well, I just don't exist  But you don't know what I'm talking about       