Is what I am is a plastic man

Gazing out across a plastic land

And everyone is just a thing

Sit and listen to bells of plastic ring

And I'm a genius doing something wrong

Using real words in made up songs

I could cut myself and nothing would come out

‘Cause the blood is frozen solid in my veins

I should know by now that I could cut myself

‘Cause I'm solid and it's always been that way



Here's the song that I sing

An imitation of the real thing

Here's the time, it doesn't pass

Here's the sand frozen in the hourglass

Touch my skin and know that I can feel

But I can't tell you if feeling's real

I could cut myself and nothing would come out

‘Cause the blood is frozen solid in my veins

I should know by now that I could cut myself

‘Cause i'm solid and it's always been that way