Plastic & Concrete
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Plastic & concrete, baby
these are the facts of life
I'm a nightmare child
stuck on my own knife
I'm glad my mother loved me
I'm sick & paranoid
the hotel generater
hums into the void
of plastic & concrete

plastic & concrete, baby
I gotta learn to slow down
somethin new from chemistry
is jackin my brain around
I have got the plastic
and I have got the stone
out there in the suburbs
I learned to be alone
in plastic & concrete

plastic & concrete sandwich
you'd like to eat me, but
later you'll reject me
i'm too much to bite off
the salad on my outside
is made of suicide
the guy who squirts my mayonnaise
is on a one-way ride
in plastic & concrete
plastic & concrete

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