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Plastic Man, You're The Devil lyrics
The suckers are playing with corpses
To the marching drum
Flying low in silver bombers
Under the heat from our troubled sun
The men with machines
And the filth parade
Get wise to your sanity
Yeah, yeah you can’t phase me
I’m living outside I’m free
Yeah, yeah you can’t phase me
I’m living outside I’m free
Plastic man, you’re the devil
And Satan is your son
Axis of Evol
We won’t smoke that shit you’re on
And Mary can’t save you
And Jesus won’t take your hand
To your land of salvation
From the fires of hell
So bad news for you baby
We’re through with your wartime plans
The newsman and orderlies
Have cleansed you of their hands
And I wish I could save you
Cause Goddamn I’m a peace loving man
But plastic man you’re the devil
You just couldn’t understand
Yeah, plastic man you’re the devil
You just couldn’t understand
The suckers are playing with corpses
To the marching drum
Flying low in silver bombers
Under the heat of our troubled sun
The men with machines
And the filth parade
Get wise to your sanity
Yeah, yeah you can’t phase me
I’m living outside I’m free
Yeah, yeah you can’t phase me
I’m living outside I’m free
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