The Bomb

Plastic people with their plastic lives

Plastic lips tell plastic lies

Plastic drivers in plastic cars

Plastic food from plastic jars



Frustration is the fuse

The flame is hate

Tick tick tick

Detonate

She's the bomb



Plastic models in plastic magazines

Plastic kings and plastic queens

All are seen on plastic TVs

Prayed to by people on bended plastic knees



What you think, well that's good too

But not as much as what do you do

This fuse burns slow

Waiting to blow

The world is a heavy load

Watch it explode



Lawmakers with plastic policies

Put plastic locks on their cities

In hopes to keep them quiet

Well go off

Well blow up