Plastic Bomb (исполнитель: Poison Idea)

The lie is so real, I almost believe it
Conceit flows like sewage
How could you conceive it?
Shake my hand, look me in the eye
Smile and think of ways I'll die

Plastic bomb, plastic smile [bad word]  blood soaked style
Wrapped in a fur, trapped in a cancer
The swansong's over for the littlest dancer
 [bad word] so explosive, apathetic corrosive
When I ask for it straight up
False face [bad word] Try to stand tall, falling face down
Big fish, Small town, Small fish, Ghost town
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