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Dear Plastic lyrics
Plastic
Nylon
Terylene
Made of atoms by tender fingers
And determined heads
Of inventors tickling
Perfection
Plastic
Rayon
I was born aeon's ago
Before anything human was known
My friends the alchemists
Told me everything was natural
And always will be that way
And possible to make gold from dirt
Plastic
Nylon
Dear plastic be proud
Don't imitate anything
You're pure, pure, pure
Nylon
I believed I was their dustbin for knowledge
Took everything and digested
Of course I became big, bigger and very, very strong
Today I'm old and withering away
My friends the alchemists
Long disappeared into dust
I no longer get anything fruity
No longer gold made from dirt
The only thing I get is space food on a tray
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Nylon
Terylene
Part of these releases
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- Track 9 on Here Today, Tomorrow Next Week
- 8 Bee
- 10 Shoot Him
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- Track 9 on Complete Studio Albums Box Disc 2
- 8 Bee
- 10 Shoot Him
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- Track 9 on Illur Arfur!
- 8 Bee
- 10 Shoot Him
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