Her neon mouth
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with the blinkers off smile
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Nothing but an electric sign
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You could say she
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has an individual style
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She's part of a colorful time
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<Interlude>
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Secrecy of lady
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chrome covered clothes
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You wear cause you have no other
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But I suppose no one knows
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You're my plastic
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fantastic lover
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<Interlude>
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Her rattlin' cough
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never shuts off
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Is nothin' but a used machine
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Her aluminum finish
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slightly dinimished
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Is the best I ever have seen
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Cosmetic baby plugged into me
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I'd never ever find another
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I realize no one's wise
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To my plastic fantastic lover
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<Interlude>
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The electrical dust is starting
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to rust
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Her trapezoid thermometer taste
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All the red tape is
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mechanical rape
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Of the TV program waste
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Program waste
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Program waste
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Data control and IBM
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Science is mankind's brother
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But all I see is dranin' me
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On my plastic fantastic lover
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On my plastic fantastic lover
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On my plastic fantastic lover
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Plastic fantastic lover
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Plastic Fantastic Love
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| Jefferson Airplane |
