Plastic Dream
Plastic Dream
Bow to your cellophane king
Polish your five golden rings
Tethered to the halo of blue
Snug in your paper cocoon
Bend over now, it’s all right
Nice and easy, try not to fight
You’ll be fine, just let go
Ignore the whispers, swallow it slow
The lunatics’ faces begin to blur
As the sheep’s elixir takes its turn
Pull the shades, dim the lights
Take your place, say goodnight
Bend over now, it’s all right
Nice and easy, try not to fight
You’ll be fine, just let go
Do as they wish, it’s all you know
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Silly monkeys give them thumbs
they make a club and beat their brother down.
How they survive so misguided is a mystery.
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