Every day my metal friend
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Shakes my bed at 6am
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Then the shiny serving clones
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Run in with my telephones
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Talking fast I make a deal
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Buy the fake and sell what's real
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What's this pain here in my chest?
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Maybe I should take a rest
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They send the heart police to put you under,
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Cardiac arrest
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and as they drag you through the door
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They tell you that you've failed the test
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Living in the ...
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Living in the plastic age
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Looking only half my age
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Hello doctor lift my face
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I wish my skin could stand the pace
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In the bed I read my mind
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Remember how the mice were blind
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I watch them fighting in their cage
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Could this be the plastic age?
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They send the heart police
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to put you under cardiac arrest
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and as they drag you through the door
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they tell you that you've failed the test
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Living in the
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Plastic age
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Plastic age
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Plastic age
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They send the heart police to put you under
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Cardiac arrest
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and as they drag you through the door
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They tell you that you've failed the test
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Living in the plastic age
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Plastic age
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Plastic age
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Living In The Plastic Age
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| Buggles |
