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