Plastic
Nylon
Terylene
Made of atoms
By tender fingers
And determined heads
Of inventors
Tickling
Perfection
Plastic
Rayon
I was born aeons ago
Before anything human was known
My friends the alchemists
Told me everything was natural
And will always be that way
And possible to make gold from dirt
Plastic
Nylon
Dear plastic
Be proud
Donât imitate anything
Youâre pure, pure, pure
Plastic
Nylon
I believed I was their dustbin for knowledge
Took everything and digested
Of course I became big and strong
Today Iâm old and withering away
My friends the alchemists
Long disappeared into dust
I no longer get anything fruity
No longer gold made from dirt
Now I only get spacefood on a tray
Plastic
Eggimanyinonde
Plastic
Saggiraranana
1 | Violently Happy |
2 | Play Dead |
3 | Come To Me |
4 | Earth Intruders |
5 | Hunter |
6 | Cocoon |
7 | I've Seen It All |
8 | Venus As A Boy |
9 | Big Time Sensuality |
10 | I Love to Love |