Plastic Idols

You toss and turn and lie awake

Wishing for everything that’s fake

You just see imperfections

That only live inside your mind



Fantasy is your reality

But nothing is ever free



Will you do what they tell you? (no!)

Will you give up control? (no!)

A little fame and fortune

For the price of your soul


Sign on the line and join the stars

Buy all new friends and brand new cars

But fame and gold are fleeting

And you’ll have nothing when they’re gone


(2nd Chorus)

Will you buy every upgrade (No!)

Will you just join the crowd? (No!)

Buried in all that plastic

How long before you drown?



It’s all the same it never ends

Unless you break out

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