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Plastic lyrics
Feels like summer
Gosh, my skin's so itchy
Not a feature on my face
Just a piece of yellow plastic
I never thought I'd sink so low
So slow
Morning's always weak
God it's hopeless when I'm talking
I'm lonely in the field
Just a baby treading water
It's red and dark
And God is my friend
The end, the end
Stumble on the dress
She's screaming that she loves me
It's not the way to give
It's the cruelest way to lie
I got myself a gun today
Hey
Part of these releases
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- Track 5 on The House of Love Disc 2
- 4 Real Animal
- 6 Nothing to Me
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- Track 2 on Real Animal
- 1 Real Animal
- 3 Nothing to Me
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